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Hole in my head can't sleep for dreaming, |
| [00:08.66] |
I'll be checking out some day. |
| [00:12.64] |
No shades of red no room for breathing, |
| [00:17.08] |
No regrets no hours away. |
| [00:20.82] |
This jukebox won't play no Sinatra, |
| [00:25.30] |
It just curses all night long. |
| [00:29.10] |
There's no easy spoken mantra, |
| [00:32.70] |
Put me back where I belong. |
| [00:45.83] |
Late night parades a dreamers nightmare, |
| [00:51.13] |
And the boys are closing in. |
| [00:54.38] |
She's got no good reason to be there, |
| [00:59.72] |
But her choices all seem slim. |
| [01:03.45] |
Well chaos reigns in this old thumb screw, |
| [01:08.17] |
Baffled lines of hers and his. |
| [01:11.60] |
Oh shangri la why can't I find you |
| [01:16.90] |
And your faded promises? |
| [01:20.75] |
I've seen it in your eyes, a wanted man's disguise, |
| [01:24.61] |
And a million bad highs. |
| [01:27.21] |
The lights have all gone red, |
| [01:29.03] |
The 4am dread, |
| [01:31.20] |
Then you made sense like the star that you are, |
| [01:35.12] |
Oh shangri la. |
| [01:40.60] |
|
| [01:46.76] |
One vicious love after another, |
| [01:48.01] |
|
| [01:50.59] |
A pointless nose, and shotgun shoes. |
| [01:55.67] |
Would someone please show me some other, |
| [01:59.34] |
Place to hang these dead boy blues. |
| [02:02.70] |
The landlord won't place me an order, |
| [02:07.74] |
Well he don't think that I should sleep. |
| [02:11.23] |
His wife just sings me to the border, |
| [02:16.15] |
But I can't think of her as cheap. |
| [02:20.69] |
I've seen it in her eyes, a wanted man's disguise, |
| [02:24.10] |
And a million bad highs. |
| [02:25.98] |
The lights have all gone red, |
| [02:28.41] |
The 4am dread, |
| [02:30.58] |
Then you made sense like the star that you are, |
| [02:34.74] |
Oh shangri la... |
