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Vodka Knows
by Billy Burke
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Piranha Bar is closed tonight
I guess I’ll take the high heeled swim down 48 flights
Pay for the one who holds the nails
The hurricane to dust off all our horns and tails
Moths will never leave you
When earth’s having a vodka night. Painted and plastered to the stage
The moth is famous in that tawdry way
Reach for the devil’s light, hit him low
Upon the splashdown, keep the doubts in tow
Lies are here to feed you
The stars are gonna war tonight…
Way up in the nowhere
The saints are pouring black and blue rain
And Halley’s comet was a matchbook number glow
Whose shady memory, vodka knows
Ten's enough for now, how’s the mayor?
The lady wrestler says “I’m in love with bourbon”
Tell the haunted souls, the galaxy is open
But the search is over ‘till this shadow turns away and runs
I’ll be flying solo.
Diving for the flames below.Way up in the nowhere
The saints are pouring black and blue rain and Halley's comet was a matchbook number glow whose shady memory vodka knows.
Piranha Bar is closed tonight
I guess we’re all famous in that tawdry light
I can’t see the devil’s hand but I can feel his glare
I can’t trust the moth to flee now, the moth’s so unaware
Moths will never leave you
When earth’s having a vodka night.
Way up in the nowhere
The saints are pouring black and blue rain
Halley’s comet was a matchbook number glow
Piranha Bar is closed tonight
I guess I’ll take the high heeled swim down 48 flights
Pay for the one who holds the nails
The hurricane to dust off all our horns and tails
Moths will never leave you
When earth’s having a vodka night. Painted and plastered to the stage
The moth is famous in that tawdry way
Reach for the devil’s light, hit him low
Upon the splashdown, keep the doubts in tow
Lies are here to feed you
The stars are gonna war tonight…
Way up in the nowhere
The saints are pouring black and blue rain
And Halley’s comet was a matchbook number glow
Whose shady memory, vodka knows
Ten's enough for now, how’s the mayor?
The lady wrestler says “I’m in love with bourbon”
Tell the haunted souls, the galaxy is open
But the search is over ‘till this shadow turns away and runs
I’ll be flying solo.
Diving for the flames below.Way up in the nowhere
The saints are pouring black and blue rain and Halley's comet was a matchbook number glow whose shady memory vodka knows.
Piranha Bar is closed tonight
I guess we’re all famous in that tawdry light
I can’t see the devil’s hand but I can feel his glare
I can’t trust the moth to flee now, the moth’s so unaware
Moths will never leave you
When earth’s having a vodka night.
Way up in the nowhere
The saints are pouring black and blue rain
Halley’s comet was a matchbook number glow
