Memoir - Live at RAK

The city lights are beckoning
 The sirens softly call
 Of the fantasist and fetishists are preparing the ball
 When you've been stuck here on the doorstep with nothing to forsake
 Well you might as well be anyone's to take
 So i give myself to strangers like i gave myself to you
 But the tenderness I felt has been replaced by something new
 And in the orgy I can vaguely hear the outline of your call
 Well I might as well be anyone's at all
 Every memory is sailing to the kingdom of your soul
 As you patiently await and lose all sense of self control
 You were the lighthouse to my broken boat
 But I've left you behind
 Now I might as well be anyone's to find
 Take my body take it from me
 It is not worthy of your memory
 Take my body take it from me
 It is not worthy of your memory
 I remember you undressing as I set myself on fire
 And the funeral was quick as I lay lifeless on your pyre
 Well it's a kind of desperation
 And it's just something you can't fake
 Oh I might as well be anyone's to take
 So I give myself to strangers like I gave myself to you
 But the unity I felt has been replaced by something new
 Now I am Helen and I am Mary Jane
 I am Robert and I am Paul
 Oh I might as well be anyone at all
 Said I might as well be anyone at all