It's all you ever asked for, Heaven on the avenue. Your name is on the pavement, But everybody walks on by. You do yourself a favour, But no one stops to ask you why. I come down you lock me up in the pretty row of silver screens, And pull me underneath the circus freaks and beauty queens. You put your faith in a pretty liar, You'll take a walk in the friendly fire with me. You dance around your bunker, Living in your Sunday best. You jumped the ship that sunk ya, But you forgot to wear a vest. You're floating in the court yard, The promise of a wedding dress. You're jumping off the platform, The tracks will only leave me there. I come down you lock me up in the pretty row of silver screens, And pull me underneath the circus freaks and beauty queens. You put your faith in a pretty liar, You'll take a walk in the friendly fire with me. You put your faith in a pretty liar, You'll take a walk in the friendly fire with me. (Guitar Solo) You put your faith in a pretty liar, You'll take a walk in the friendly fire with me.