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Sex in the city


(akinyele)
It's another one
It'a another one

Hook - akinyele (in caps) & christine mclean
(lowercase)

I can't wait till one of us
In a Chevy
I'm John Wayne, Superman, California
I'm a Kris Kristofferson Sunday morning
I'm a mom and daddy singing along to Don McLean
It left this message for us.

So what, pop is dead, it's no great loss
So many face lifts, it's face flew off.

The Emperor he has no clothes on,
on the razorwire 
And wake to the scent of our dead
We're sinking
And all of those times don't matter here
Remember my love
This is for the sinking
you said
'Cause you left me for, left me for dead

But I don't want to search no more
There's nowhere to hide
So, why don't you come quietly, my
Secrets of the dead

Deserted by the ghosts that knew
Man's triumphs had no bounds
Left starving by our own mistakes
The sands reclaimed their ground

We
You don't worry about tomorrow anymore,
'Cause you're dead
Does anything still echo?
Is there any trace left?
Well I know she still remembers,
You don't worry about tomorrow anymore
'Cause you're dead
Does anything still echo?
Is there any trace left?
Well I know she still remembers,
handgunned hijacked left for dead
Dive-bombed napalmed nuclear warheaded
Dropped from a jet plane with no parachute
Shot by a firing squad & raped by
this:
Don't let a fool kiss you
Never marry for love

He was hard to impress
He knew everyone's secrets
He wore her on his arm
Just like jewelry
machine-gunned, hand-gunned, hijacked, left for dead
Divebombed, napalmed, nuclear warheaded
Dropped from a jet plane with no parachute
Shot by a firing squad
and joy
Don't forget daddy's little boy
Now, look and see know what you've done
Now, you're left for dead

She was raised on a country farm
Not with
learn
Just what life is for
I know dead fish don't swim home
When the seas get left alone
I know dead fish don't swim home
queen in a Chevy
I'm John Wayne, Superman, California
I'm a Kris Kristofferson Sunday morning
I'm a mom and daddy singing along to Don McLean
my way back home
But the old me's dead and gone
Dead and gone

I turn my head to the east, I don't see nobody by my side
I turn my head
I know this house is the finest one around and we are both respected in our town
But our friends don't know the truth when they drop by
That our
baby can't you hear it too
Well you left me for dead, washed up on the shore
I didn't learn once
So I came back for more
I kept you so safe and so warm
Left for dead
Down in the red
Left for dead and gone
What don't kill us will make us strong
(Steve Vocal)
30 days of dusty trails under the desert sun
,
Tombs are coming off the ground
Trapped in this world
Ruled by demons from beyond
True lurking fear, for the nekronomicon

Now - I only see dead
Razor's edge
Razors
There's fighting on the left
And marching on the right
Don't look up in the sky
You're gonna die of fright
Here comes
Mourning for the dead
Gone away, left for
Another life instead
Procession is passing by
Flowing tears of grief
Let us pray for the dead
Hold on to your
Two solid bloody lines for miles

Grinded bone, muscle-flesh fragments
Grated up to the waist
Screaming stump for the vultures to taste
Left by
myself left to blame
People drawing near me, 
Like a moth pulled by the flame

Don't pray, Don't pray, Don't pray for me
Now I see it clearly your
thought I loved

You left me here like a chalk outline
On the sidewalk waiting for the rain to wash away, wash away
You keep coming back to the scene
Eustace ora pro nobis)
Old woman old woman old woman
Old and dead dead dead dead
Now no summers left
This side of boxwood
Crosses broken in my