With your mouth around the bottle -- then you smash it on the hearth Reach out for another one -- don't look back on the past A chair through the window -- then through the looking gla** The crystal splinters shimmer -- bathe the pavement in moon-dust Laughing in the crimson rain -- we feel no pain
With shards in our soles we'll dance again and again Oh again and again amidst the laughter in the crimson rain With your mouth around the bottle -- then you smash it on the hearth Forget tomorrow's mess -- because right now is the best... I guess we're dancing on gla**...