Societal Suicide - TOMO

Societal Suicide LRC歌词

作词 : Tom Walters 作曲 : Tom Walters Tobacco fingers Sweet mary jane Vitriolic scars on a venerated face Old Hank Chinaski is reaching for the bottle once again Partisans praying for war without end Petty politicians got the Mercedes Benz Bloodthirsty riots light up my sedentary mind There ain’t no reason why You can’t come out tonight Illuminate the sky With societal suicide Broken bottles Bleeding heads A does of isolation A self-deprecating death Mother’s on the Valium comatosed politely on the bed Look in the mirror What do you see A fading pale Narcissus and a failed economy Don’t tell my landlord I took his business for a ride There ain’t no reason why You can’t come out tonight Illuminate the sky With societal suicide Passed out on the pavement with a pouch of half rolled fags Don’t you tell the missus I’ve been getting on the bags Drown your half-earned sorrows I locked your bleeding demons in the back There ain’t no reason why You can’t come out tonight Illuminate the sky With societal suicide