[00:01.37] Dirge[00:03.93] I hate myself for lovin’ you and the weakness that it showed[00:15.00] You were just a painted face on a trip down Suicide Road[00:26.17] The stage was set, the lights went out all around the old hotel[00:37.33] I hate myself for lovin’ you and I’m glad the curtain fell[00:48.31] I hate that foolish game we played and the need that was expressed[00:59.43] And the mercy that you showed to me, who ever would have guessed?[01:10.59] I went out on Lower Broadway and I felt that place within[01:21.65] That hollow place where martyrs weep and angels play with sin[01:32.49] Heard your songs of freedom and man forever stripped[01:43.60] Acting out his folly while his back is being whipped[01:54.67] Like a slave in orbit, he’s beaten ’til he’s tame[02:05.74] All for a moment’s glory and it’s a dirty, rotten shame[02:16.89] There are those who worship loneliness, I’m not one of them[02:27.97] In this age of fiberglass I’m searching for a gem[02:39.06] The crystal ball up on the wall hasn’t shown me nothing yet[02:50.15] I’ve paid the price of solitude, but at last I’m out of debt[03:01.17] Can’t recall a useful thing you ever did for me[03:12.33] ’Cept pat me on the back one time when I was on my knees[03:23.47] We stared into each other’s eyes ’til one of us would break[03:34.54] No use to apologize, what diff’rence would it make?[03:45.54] So sing your praise of progress and of the Doom Machine[03:56.63] The naked truth is still taboo whenever it can be seen[04:07.78] Lady Luck, who shines on me, will tell you where I’m at[04:18.91] I hate myself for lovin’ you, but I should get over that