Gone, Gone from New York City, where you gonna go with a head that empty? Gone, Gone from New York City, where you gonna go with a heart that dark? Down
I was lost for a while in the mirrored hallway of a high-rise hotel Umbrella drink in my hand, sitting down Saw ten thousand me?s with cocaine teeth and
Gone, gone from New York City Where you gonna go with a head that empty Gone, gone from New York City Where you gonna go with a heart that gone Down,
I know what you're thinking or atleast I think I do What's on my mind isn't half of what on your's And I turn,see you quaking And I'm wrapped in your
short delay the parrot blues little voices mimicking, it's not so hard to make that sound, so watch your back, the Ides of March, cut your hair like Joan
I used up pure compassion so I've come to make a trade you can hate me but just love me in return If I know where to find you I'll stay out of your way
Hair blowing in the hot wind, time hanging from a clothespin. There's no sorrow that the sun's not gonna heal. I smell the leather of your new car, drive
Harbour Inn, Take me as I am; A flame reduced to ash, Watches as my youth leaks from me. Winters day. Am I in your way? You press against my skin All
Milk thistle, milk thistle, Let me down slow, Help me down slow, I've been hurryin' on, I'm not scared of nothin', And I'll go pound for pound, I keep
Move your slender fingers, help me play this song. Spend another night inside this rented mansion. I love you now, I know that doesn't matter. I love
Oh, oh, oh brother totem pole I saw your legends lined up And I never felt more natural Apart, I just came apart Please, please, please sister Socrates
Short delay, a pair of blues, little voices mimicing. It's not so hard to make that sound. So watch your back the eyes in march cut your hair, all joan
The barrio starts two streets over Miguel, he?s a friend of mine With brick weed built a reputation Like dry ice in the summertime Now all you need is
I used up your compassion, so I come to make a trade You can ?leave/hate? me but just love me in return And if I know where to find you, I'll stay out
Saw an eagle on a pole I think it was an eagle Watched its shadow fly across the cement I woke up in the snow All the trees, the crowds of people No coat
I don?t wanna die in the hospital No I don?t wanna die in the hospital No I don?t wanna die in the hospital You gotta take me back outside I don?t
Übersetzung: Oberst, Conor. Cape Caa ± averal.