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
Saturday, 5 November 2016
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
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?
When are you going to stop
chasing those who hurt
you the most?
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