No Crisis

I know he’s dead
I don’t even care
Think I’ll go out tonight
Forget about what’s right

See her face, in the mirror
What a lovely cover
Cue the praises, fiction laced with
All these pretty faces

Can’t give you what you want
I’m sorry
But if you come along
Call me baby

No crisis, no crisis no crisis
I’ll try this, I’ll try this try this

I know he’s dead
I don’t even care
Think I’ll go out tonight
Forget about what’s right

See her face in the mirror
Laughing with a stranger
Cue the praises
Fiction laced with
A million pretty faces

Can’t give you what you want
I’m sorry
But if you come along
Call me baby

No crisis, no crisis no crisis
I’ll try this, I’ll try this try this