i'm soo frustrated musically that i've decided to just release the track as a instrumental
here are the lyrics
I'm sitting on my own, wondering, how you are
I stare across the room to see you alone at the bar
To them your a stranger, a face so familiar, downing tequila
Who never wants to go home (x2)
I find it kinda hard to understand what she slurs
From what i make out she goes home to fists of anger
but no believes her, when-ever, she expresses
how she has blood, on her dresses (x2)
And I
Dont know how we live
With ourselves
Knowing this evil exists
Beautiful girls
With hair that curls
All scared stiff
because of the men they once
loved and kissed
written by Dion McVey
This is a very good piece of music. Liked it. -Ron
rhopen 3 months ago
Cool sounds and a terrifically evocative lyric! " Beautiful girls with hair that curls" is a Genius line :] The beginning reminds me of a hooker who used to sit at the bar of the Nag's Head, Chatham High St, back when I was at the Art College in '72-75. She used to smoke roll-ups made with liquorice Rizlas. I bet she had a sad story to tell.
stufish4040 3 months ago
Really enjoyed this. Thanks for posting.
Oswlek 3 months ago
What a fantastic instrumental and the lyrics are amazing. Sadly, they're all too true. Have a great weekend my friend. ♥
weeyin1155 3 months ago