Lyrics Call Paul Stanley - Bad City

Call Paul Stanley - Bad City
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Call Paul Stanley, artist - Bad City. Album song Welcome to the Wasteland, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 22.08.2010
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English

Call Paul Stanley

Come on!
I started out alone
Down avenues and open roads
The same girls, the same streets
Her dirty stage and empty seats
I said hey fortune teller take it from me
You really can’t count on anything
Except the sound and the dream
The shape of things you never see
I said he looks like a boy
But when he sings oh man
Cheap sunglasses and a rock and roll tan
Mo mo money and mo mo fans
Rock and roll angel to answer his prayers
He’s got the crowd on his side and the blue jean lights in his eyes
Gonna call Paul Stanley on the telephone in the middle of the night (middle of
night)
And if he doesn’t die young then he’ll fake it
He spills his blood on the stage but it’s never enough
Holds his hands to the sky and he smiles cause he won’t make it
He headed west alone
Late every night, so far from home
Then we crashed, and we burned
We live on the edge, we’ll never learn
I said he looks like a boy
But when he sings oh man
Cheap sunglasses and a rock and roll tan
Mo mo money and mo mo fans
Rock and roll angel to answer his prayers
He’s got the crowd on his side and the blue jean lights in his eyes
Gonna call Paul Stanley on the telephone in the middle of the night (middle of
night)
And if he doesn’t die young then he’ll fake it
He spills his blood on the stage but it’s never enough
Holds his hands to the sky and he smiles cause he won’t make it
I realize what keeps me awake
My every wild dream come true
I think I found my rock and roll angel in you (in you)
Yeah
He has the crowd on his side and the blue jean light in his eyes
Gonna call Paul Stanley on the telephone in the middle of the night (middle of
night)
And if he doesn’t die young then he’ll fake it
He spills his blood on the stage but it’s never enough
Holds his hands to the sky and he smiles cause he won’t make it
Oh yea
Cause he won’t make it

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