Viceburgh 歌词

tiger can't talk he's got shoes to shine, said it's pretty dry we could try the guy up on first and fifty-ninth if he's still alive the callgirl stalls and lets her voicemail take it she says hey i ain't here besides i quit that business the door was locked so we knocked on the next one and here's this guy he's got a bullet-proof vest on said you guys look desparate,Ill give you an address said you guys look gorgeous, dig all that blistex and headbanger let down your hair, pull me up into your blacklight lair take me back around your secret stairs, sell me shares in your vacant stare missed the train and we walked around the Fens found some beds and went down on them again queen went clean yeah she ran out of screens she said it's too much hassle, it's too much hustlin i miss the people but i won't miss the feeling of six am burnin like split lips on burbon hey angel, remember that cat had the hat that said sharks his jacket said jets and he signals to guys in windows of highrises went down in dogtown, drive-thru turned into a drive-by it left us so dry and decreasingly high, increasingly shakey hey jerky, these trashers seem a little tweaky yeah these hescher guys are trying to give me high fives but they don't stick the sugar packets inside ripped and drippin down all over the barfly she's takin off her taven jacket last night swear i saw your face up there in the footlights she was mouthin the words to the national anthem and she was liftin her skirt just like a three dollar dancer we were hangin around just kickin "walk like a panther" prayin that your princess will pick up her pager sad ravers in freight elevators sucking on skyscrapers, living on lifesavers baby