I see them coming, in one door and out another
They sit and watch your slick hair and shiny shoes
You may have a golden tongue, but your offers are hopeless
We have seen this all before
Give me more Give me more
It would be nice to see someone with love in their eyes and truth in their intentions
Up there you seem untouchable, but you're a rapist
Nothing more than a conductor of the revolving doors
Go ahead and romance some more
Lead them into the slaughter
We see you sitting behind your corporate desk counting the profits
with the door revolving evermore
Line up the young
Line up the young for the revolving door romance
This will be their end