Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Divorce , by - Cop Shoot Cop. Song from the album Release, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 31.05.2014
Record label: Cleopatra
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Divorce , by - Cop Shoot Cop. Song from the album Release, in the genre Иностранный рокThe Divorce |
| She had just busted out of the whorehouse |
| And was looking for a drink to celebrate the divorce |
| She told 'em she was going out for smokes -- and never looked back |
| The sky was bloodshot as she stumbled into the bar |
| Sullen eyes lit up like cigarettes |
| Cockroaches were gasping for breath |
| She selects her poison, brings it to her lips |
| A song like drunken sailors from a sunken ship |
| She thinks, power comes to them that enjoy the thrill of fear |
| A sign says: If you’re looking for answers, you won’t find them here |
| Everyone is leaving, all the widows grieving |
| Hear the siren laughing, and the truck brakes groaning |
| While the subway’s screaming, all the junkies dreaming |
| Now the shadow’s falling, is that your lover calling? |
| She grinds out cigarette in a souvenir ashtray |
| Reaches for the bottle but ther’s nothing left |
| Says: Buy me a drink and I’ll tell you a story |
| But the bitch at the bar wouldn’t sell you a smile |
| She closes her eyes and thinks of a wish she once had |
| A dwindling spark of memory |
| She wants to wipe it clean -- scrape away the debris |
| Can I get you something? |
| — it's a man in the periphery |
| The car keys in his hand |
| She searches her pockets for a match or a reason |
| He slams the money on the bar |
| They go out to his car |
| When you put your hand in your pocket |
| Looking for a match or something to say |
| Life seems like a rerun |
| Everything coming up cliches |
| Suicide comes on like a friend |
| Seems like the bad times never end |
| Close your eyes and think of home |
| Movements are slow and tragic |
| Solar flares from a dying sun |
| Science without the magic |
| Children shouldn’t play with guns |
| Flashes of pain are fading fast |
| Echoes from each subsonic blast |
| Close your eyes and think of home… |
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