Armchair Theatre Lyrics

This house is full of loneliness

Of sad weary silence

I switch on the television

For some company

Two actors

A man and a Woman

Give exaggerated little moans

As they simulate

A so called stimulating fuck

For my entertainment
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Beneath the endless groans

It's not real

It's pretend

Just like we pretended that last time

To make you

Night is the most difficult part off all

I don't need this

This vile, crude reminder

Of how we play out our roles

Without any script at all