Let's dance to joy division and celebrate the irony.

So at my show on Monday

I was hoping someday

You'd be on your way to better things

It's not about your make-up

Or how you try to shape up

To these tiresome paper dreams

Paper dreams honey

Te vi, te conheci, te senti

Sonhei e realizei

E as coisas acontecem

Acontecem e se deixam levar

Na segunda, na terça

No dia que chegar

Me levando

Levando para coisas melhores

And at the show on Tuesday

She was in her mind see

Tempered firs and spangled boots

Looks are deceiving

Making me believe it

And these tiresome paper dreams

Paper dreams honey, yeah