MADE OF STONE
YOUR KNUCKLES WHITEN ON
THE WHEEL THE LAST THING THAT YOUR HANDS WILL
FEEL YOUR FINAL FLIGHT CAN'T BE DELAYED
NO LAND JUST SKY IT'S SO SERENE
YOUR PINK FAT LIPS LET GO A SCREAM
YOU FRY AND MELT I LOVE THE SCENE
SOMETIMES I FANTASIZE
WHEN THE STREETS ARE COLD
AND LONELY
AND THE CARS THEY BURN BELOW ME
DON'T THESE TIMES FILL YOUR EYES
WHEN THE STREETS ARE COLD
AND LONELY
AND THE CARS THEY BURN BELOW ME
ARE YOU ALL ALONE
IS ANYBODY HOME
- - -
(same as first verse)
I'M STANDING WARM AGAINST THE COLD
NOW THAT THE FLAMES
HAVE TAKEN HOLD
AT LEAST YOU LEFT YOUR LIFE IN STYLE
AND FOR AS FAR AS I CAN SEE
TIN TWISTED GRILLS GRIN BACK AT ME
BAD MONEY DIES I LOVE THE SCENE
CHORUS (x2)
not too sure about the end of the chorus, appreciate it if someone could tab
out the intro/outro to this song. feel free to make corrections or comment
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