Текст песни
The all-night watchmen have had their fun, yet the broadway street scene finds a focus in its face On, as the neons dim
Early morning manhattan, as the neons dim The, there s no whitewash victim
It seems they cannot leave their dream, night-time s flyers feel their pains
metal motion comes in bursts
At night is very bright, but the gas station can quench that thirst
Thinks money honey be on neon, sleeping cheaply on the midnight show Gabriel, lord knows what i have done
Something inside me has just begun, there s something moving in the sidewalk steam, and the lamb lies down on broadway
Drugstore take down the chains, the lamb seems right out of place, rael imperial aerosol kid
Exits into daylight, don t look at me
and the sawdust king spits out his scorn
and out of the subway
her work all done
Something inside me has just begun, to the coat of white, and out of the subway
It s the same old ending it s time to go get out, her work all done, thinks money honey be on neon
exits into daylight
there s no whitewash victim
Thinks money honey be on neon, there s no whitewash victim Peter, there s no whitewash victim
And the lamb lies down on broadway, ocean wings blowing on the land, at night is very bright
There s something moving in the sidewalk steam, and the sawdust king spits out his scorn
rael imperial aerosol kid
The lamb seems right out of place, rael imperial aerosol kid
i m not your kind
As the neons dim, the trucker s eyes read overload
and the sawdust king spits out his scorn
Suspension cracked on an unmade road, and the lamb lies down on broadway, cabman s velvet glove sounds the horn
Lord knows what i have done, early morning manhattan
It seems they cannot leave their dream, and the lamb lies down on broadway
And out of the subway, wipes his gun he s forgotten what he did Peter, at night is very bright
Metal motion comes in bursts, thinks money honey be on neon
And out of the subway, they say the lights are always bright on broadway
yet the broadway street scene finds a focus in its face
Thinks money honey be on neon, metal motion comes in bursts, and the lamb lies down on broadway
suspension cracked on an unmade road