Saturday 5 November 2016

City madness

Back in the city
looking for fun
back in the city
feeling no grief

Into the night
released from your brain
into the night
ready to sin

You smell love
in the air
you feel free
in your skin
city madness
is what you need

What you need
what you need

City madness
suits you well
city madness
turns you loose
city madness
makes you high
city madness
kills you in the end

Shelter song

Hiding in the shelter
airplanes flying over you
the trees hearing every secret
the birds singing about her

You'll need to be a real tough boy
she is the type that makes men cry
you'll need to be really fast, child
she was born to run wild

What are you going to do
when she smashes your heart
against the floor?

Waiting for an answer
dark clouds stalking you
caught in the same trap again
time hasn't taught you anything

You'll need to be a real tough boy
she is the type that makes men cry
you'll need to be really fast, child
she was born to run wild

When are you going to stop
chasing those who hurt
you the most?