Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song W9 , by - Dead!. Song from the album The Golden Age of Not Even Trying, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 05.10.2017
Record label: Believe
Song language: English
W9 |
| Warm us in the streetlight that sweet amber glow |
| Put me in your favourite dress and see how I go |
| 'Cos tonight they are tame in the morning they’ll be wicked |
| They say you gotta wait your turn oh, they weren’t kidding |
| And the man behind the register has the same look on his face |
| I think he understands me more than this terminal place |
| You’ve got a hot hot head with your filthy vowels |
| There’s disdain amongst you actions and the way you hold yourself |
| Did you shine your gun? |
| Did you and your God make peace? |
| I hope he left you on your bedroom floor deserted and without peace |
| I can feel the warm breeze out from the city’s fringes |
| And fuck the guy who came and tried to kick the door off its hinges |
| These red stone valleys and all of their turns |
| They make a map of everything that I want to learn, to learn |
| You’ve got a hot hot head with your filthy vowels |
| There’s disdain amongst you actions and the way you hold yourself |
| Did you shine your gun? |
| Did you and your God make peace? |
| I hope he left you on your bedroom floor deserted and without peace |
| Without a single hour of uninterrupted sleep |
| When you wake up to check the curtains |
| The cupboards |
| The light switches |
| The doorways |
| Just to find anyway |
| Any way |
| To try and stay |
| (Warm us in the streetlight that sweet amber glow |
| Put me in your favourite dress and see how I go) |