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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