Mojave 3: Prayer for the paranoid
genre:dream pop
I´ll send you a letter
From the frontline
Please send applause
And some good advice
You were born with a compass
A map on your table
Tell me how did you find out
Your bearings were wrongJust pray for us
pray for sunshine
These days are cold
and I´m missing you
The city is no place to lose
Ah, But I never thought
I could choose
It was plain from the start
I was playing for timeI need laughter and love
some special drug
I need ciggarettesThere´s killers behind us
Devils ahead
Send protection
I will drown in this city
I will drown in this trench
Built for us
And the only thing left
Yeah the only thing left
Is the runningAnd these clouds keep on rolling
and I , I don´t know why
Take this guitar out of my hands
I surrender
This town don´t need drunkards
Or singers of bad poetry
Thay need dancing and drugs and laughter
and we don´t have themJust pray for us
pray for sunshine
These days are cold
and I´m missing you
This letter was meant for your eyes
Destroy it and then
Just go hideYou´re the only thing left
That makes any sense
Please don´t blow it
感謝神秘人二年前借我這張cd,不過我也錯過了二年,竟然沒有好好聽…
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