Ah La La La La La La Ah La La La La La La Sex is currency She sells cars, She sells magazines Addictive bittersweet, crack your hands, with the hopeless nicotines Everyone's a lost romantic, Since our love became a kissing show Everyone's a cassanova, Come and pass me the mistletoe Everyone's been scared to death of dying here alone She is easier to love, It's easier to lie It's easier to fake and smile and brag It's easier to leave, It's easier to lie It's harder to face ourselves at night Feeling alone, What have we done? What is the monster we've become? Were is my soul? Ah, la, la, la, la La la la la la la la Sex is industry, The CEO, of corporate policy Skin-deep ministry, Suburban youth, hailing so-called liberty Every advertising antic, I've been a ways with a neon glow War and love become pedantic, We wage love with a mistletoe Everyone's been scared to death of dying here alone She is easier to love, It's easier to lie It's easier to fake and smile and brag It's easier to leave, It's easier to lie It's harder to face ourselves at night Feeling alone, What have we done? What is the monster we've become? Were is my soul? Ah, la, la, la, la La la la la la la la Ah, la, la, la, la La la la la la la la It's easier to love, It's easier to love It's easier to love, It's easier to love She's easier to love, It's easier to love Everyone's been scared to death of, Everyone's been scared to death of, Everyone's been scared to death of dying here alone, alone She is easier to love, It's easier to lie It's easier to fake and smile and brag It's easier to leave, It's easier to lie It's harder to face ourselves at night Feeling alone, What have we done? What is the monster we've become? Were is my soul? (Where is my...?) Where is my soul? Ah, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, La, la, la, la, la, la, La, la, la, la, no! La, la, la, la, oh! (final)