Текст песни The Badlees - Dirty Neon Times
The Badlees - Dirty Neon Times слова песни
I thought I felt her ghost again last night And I kept a fire burning through the morning light You, early morning diner on the neon range You, you drove away as it began to rain Twenty months of feedin` off original sinAin`t shut the door blown open by what should have beenCHORUSAnd time`s been like a dog that begsAnd I find it`s needin` to be fed Guardian angel rise, pull me out of my disguise And shut the door behind on the dirty neon times I became an island on a social sea And I let someone take my shores occasionally Wine, good weed and cigarettes assured they`d leave Fine, fine women all but I could not receive Twenty months of feedin` off original sin Ain`t shut the door blown open by what should`ve beenCHORUS`Cause to condemn her now don`t make no sense at all Like taxis in the backwoods, like striptease at the mall You hit a wallCHORUS