Red lands of the dry chord
Dirty vessels from dirty ports
Come down from that guard rail
we got appearance to keep
Piety, a goldmine
A saggy prayer to the new divine
If that flesh is twitching
Do you know what i mean?
A cross amongst the crossless
navigates the night
This place is closing
could you give a ride?
When the city sleeps we got the night in our hand
All the little girls don't wanna understand
When the city sleeps we got the night in our hand
Forms from the shaking distance
Gravel bed designs
Mirages of better living
and foreboding signs
Cheers to our vices!
Another mad dog in the rain
A killer in the boxcar waiting
on that midnight train
Rub out the guidelines
Defend our ways
Swallow anything
that is in our way
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