Damaged Goods

Her eyes are waiting in loose calls
Turned panels are stained brown
Everyones tiring
Sit side by side in queue corrals with a serious slope
Were in it together but no one talks
As soon as the circus disappears
Damaged goods, damaged goods
The saints only preach when the coast is clear
Damaged goods, damaged goods
The lines in your palms shouldnt give you grief
Damaged goods, damaged goods
And quickly the bloom on the rose does leave
Damaged goods, damaged goods
No matter what he thought she was
No matter what he thought she was before
Professional, a working stiff, its over now
Damaged goods
As soon as the circus disappears
Damaged goods, damaged goods
The saints only preach when the coast is clear
Damaged goods, damaged goods
The lines in your palms shouldnt give you grief
Damaged goods, damaged goods
And quickly the bloom on the rose does leave
Damaged goods, damaged goods
No doubts, no doubts
Whats done is done
No doubts, no doubts
Whats done is done
No doubts, no doubts
Whats done is done