Song parody of
City Of The Lost
by Kaz & Terry Redherring
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In the City of the Lost is where I sold my soul
We submit to exhaust and trade it all for control
As the skeletons patrol for the time that I stole
Add the clock to the count of a rising death toll
I saw a man with no eyes in the sockets
Both hands in his pockets looking for his lost love
Mistook the black crow for a sullied white dove
And shook hands with the devil for an ounce of his blood
In the city of the lost, where nobody has a home
With a lone chrome drill digging holes in your dome
While you walk alone down the road made of hollow bones
One wrong turn and end up in the catacombs
Half-truths, or is it White lies
Mask the death of your pride with some bright white lines
Confined by the walls that pierce right through the sky
And is a hundred-thousand lows worth the wait for one high? (No)
And for just one time, I'll like to have a place that I can finally call mine
(is that too much to ask?)
And in the depths below, you can never find yourself if you never let go
(so let it go)
I left my heart burning in the city of the lost
I've been careful with the dribble now it's time for the exhaust
Between the legs, I cross while I activate the NOS
In the end, my pond frozen resurrected Jack Frost
Eight cold winters still got no sense of purpose
Steady climbing to the surface, never forfeiting a versus
Interluding in excursus meanwhile, I'm the ex she curses
Fill the pain up with catharsis, forty percent when I'm nervous
Validation? it's pathetic, crash and burning my kinetics
Fall temptation, copacetic; overturning all my ethics
Abandoning apologetic, taking off them cosmetics
Frustrations are aesthetic, it's exotic and poetic
Delusional coping as I suffer from reality checks
Self-indulge and do not judge insecurity depths
Grasp the cons, appreciate when the shiny reflects
Life's a bitch, gotta learn to play off of her strengths
And for just one time, I'll like to have a place that I can finally call mine
(is that too much to ask?)
And in the depths below, you can never find yourself if you never let go
(so let it go)
And just for one time, I wanna find a girl that I could call mine (it's impossible)
And in the depths below, I found my old self that didn't wanna grow (so I let him go)
In the City of the Lost is where I sold my soul
We submit to exhaust and trade it all for control
As the skeletons patrol for the time that I stole
Add the clock to the count of a rising death toll
I saw a man with no eyes in the sockets
Both hands in his pockets looking for his lost love
Mistook the black crow for a sullied white dove
And shook hands with the devil for an ounce of his blood
In the city of the lost, where nobody has a home
With a lone chrome drill digging holes in your dome
While you walk alone down the road made of hollow bones
One wrong turn and end up in the catacombs
Half-truths, or is it White lies
Mask the death of your pride with some bright white lines
Confined by the walls that pierce right through the sky
And is a hundred-thousand lows worth the wait for one high? (No)
And for just one time, I'll like to have a place that I can finally call mine
(is that too much to ask?)
And in the depths below, you can never find yourself if you never let go
(so let it go)
I left my heart burning in the city of the lost
I've been careful with the dribble now it's time for the exhaust
Between the legs, I cross while I activate the NOS
In the end, my pond frozen resurrected Jack Frost
Eight cold winters still got no sense of purpose
Steady climbing to the surface, never forfeiting a versus
Interluding in excursus meanwhile, I'm the ex she curses
Fill the pain up with catharsis, forty percent when I'm nervous
Validation? it's pathetic, crash and burning my kinetics
Fall temptation, copacetic; overturning all my ethics
Abandoning apologetic, taking off them cosmetics
Frustrations are aesthetic, it's exotic and poetic
Delusional coping as I suffer from reality checks
Self-indulge and do not judge insecurity depths
Grasp the cons, appreciate when the shiny reflects
Life's a bitch, gotta learn to play off of her strengths
And for just one time, I'll like to have a place that I can finally call mine
(is that too much to ask?)
And in the depths below, you can never find yourself if you never let go
(so let it go)
And just for one time, I wanna find a girl that I could call mine (it's impossible)
And in the depths below, I found my old self that didn't wanna grow (so I let him go)
