Lyrics:
be alone in the bone orchard
This battle with the bottle is nothing so novel
So in this almost empty gin palace
Through a two-way looking glass
be alone in the bone orchard
This battle with the bottle is nothing so novel
So in this almost empty gin palace
Through a two-way looking glass
anymore
So out in the night with the baby
Her little heart beating with pride
'Til her tired feet entered the gin palace
With music all radiant
anymore
So out in the night with the baby
Her little heart beating with pride
'Til her tired feet entered the gin palace
With music all radiant
anymore
So out in the night with the baby
Her little heart beating with pride
'Til her tired feet entered the gin palace
With music all radiant
So out in the night with the baby
Her little heart beating with pride
'Til her tired feet entered the gin palace
With music all radiant with light
am enthusiastic- I'm Old Greek- filled with the spirit of God
Like now I feel like I'm in Paris
In a gin palace
With the rules setting
I speak
is so tight I can't breathe
If I let go of something I'd be free
But my grip is too tight to release
In my gin palace I sit and I dream
I dream up
A house boat by it called the Gin Palace
Docked in White Trash Bay
We serve homemade tequila 23 hours a day
We got hand rolled cigars and a 3 foot
There's no more gin at the Palace
They've stopped the afternoon tea
Have you any money?
We're collecting for the aristocracy
There's a crack in
king
The palace Rin Gin
I'm Urashima
There's no fear in my soul
I don't need a sword
Cause my heart is so strong
Stop with this torture
And then leave
Feeling like Poseidon, swim across the Atlantic
Wishing I was chilling in an underwater palace in Atlantis
Sipping gin and tonic
Smoking hydroponic chronic
raconte des salades
Sa tête c'est la panade je l'amène dans un palace après ouai j'me balade
Je m'emporte dans l'engrenage j'lui fait des baby j'oublie de
at the Palace
I Forget why it had to be
Saint Catherine’s day
Bet you don’t get back to south Dakota
You said there’s nothing here
but indians and gin
I
Tired as fuck
The Greedy Palace has been keeping me up
See now then
Can't and won't you will and can
Tired as fuck
It's so hard to wonder
Practice
Lebe in Paris (Paris)
Lebe im Palace (Palace)
Poppe ne Pille genauso wie Alice (poppin)
Das Leben ist Madness
Früher war Sadness (ja)
Das gilt
Not a single worry no more
Just having you here right beside me
In our world isolated, alone
Sipping on Gin and Bacardi
I remember when I was about in
now withered in this grand palace)
Yo daudi ro phool
(Now withered in this grand palace)
Tha bin naina neer bharyo dhola ji kunse ku manada ri baat
Get fancy
Upper, middle, lower Class
Freshin' up, dress up
Fill up your glass
Rich think we're poor
But tonight we get a pass
In the palace
So bring
En terrasse, d’un palace, fracasse
Je titube avec classe
Au Plazza Athénée arrosé de vins millésimés
Mini bar, du caviar, un grand pinard
T’es encore
a room to the palace,
(mhhh mhhhmm)
[Hook]
Got something to lose, that's why I give fucks
Strictly nothing changed, gin in the double cup,
I'm so glad
friends
Sip the hen, mix the gin,
A little patron and the party begins
I love the way you flex girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I love the way you flex
And a back-fire echoes down the hillside
As the last headline report dies
Dissolve, dissolve
Ice is melting at the distant Pole
The gin and tonic glasses overflow
still got him (ha)
Mugler leggings hugging my butt
Got the gin, five, Glock in the clutch (boop)
If my bills ain't paid, he ain't doin' enough (what?)
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