• the distillers

    city of angels

    It's going down tonight in this town

    Cause they stare and growl

    They all stare and growl

    I take a scar every time I cry

    Cause it ain't my style, no it ain't my style

    Going down to the gravel head to the barrel

    Take this life and end this struggle

    Los Angeles come scam me please

    Emptiness never sleeps at Cliftons 6 am

    With your bag lady friend and your mind descending

    Stripped of the right to be a human in control

    Its warmer in hell so down we go

     

    Chorus :

    They say this is the city

    The city of angels

    All I see is dead wings

    (Repeat Chorus)

     

    It's a ghost town rabid underworld

    Dionysian night vitriolic twilight

    A mirage comes up it never ends

    Once you get burnt you're never the same

    Left behind erased from time

    Ain't no decency in being boxed up alive

    Look around ain't no R. I. P. signs here

    We don't rest in peace

    We just disappear

     

    So here we are Los Angeles

    No angels singing in your valley of unease

    I watch the sun roll down the pacific

    Over hookered sunset strip

     

    There's a black moon tonight

    Ain't shining down on the western neon lights

     

    Chorus x2

     


  • Commentaires

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    Marion
    Mardi 13 Juillet 2004 à 18:23
    yeaaaaaah
    moi jpréfère "ask the angels"
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