There's a snakeskin bedroomBang in the middleOf a funny little place calledHell, oh wellEverybody there's got trouble by the dozenIt's a lonely little place to dwellHope I don't make the trip through the floorYou told me onceI want it but you wanted it moreI know kung fu, you know nothingBut together we can make it real (good deal)Kicking our own way out of every prisonWith my brain and your high heelsLove your myth coupled with your vast oceanTake my eyes as the prize for your devotionOh take me to El ReyI got this real need to prayCome find me where the vampiresAll keep their heads on displayI'm a new man living in a old skinI've been dead to you ever since BerlinOh teacher I'm restless just say the wordAnd I'll be blamelessMake me a saint I'll be the voice of restraintI'll take their bullwhips and stonesWithout a hint of complaintI met God in DogtownIsn't it a funny thing to know you've diedDove's criedAngels wept just as if I was a brotherAnd sang the blues for my brideI've been keeping time in a skeleton soul bandDon't it make your heart just bleed? IndeedKeeping my nose clean hoping I can crash landBack where I've got mouths to feedI'll be home once I've paid for my confusionYou'll see me in the firesOf your own disillusion