Lyrics New Orleans Is a Dying Whore - Down

New Orleans Is a Dying Whore - Down
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Date of issue: 15.02.2010
Record label: Elektra Entertainment
Song language: English

New Orleans Is a Dying Whore

The 1800s, before the inception
Of modern day ideals
Fake grip of appeals
Straight to the street run, no barroom virgin
Double vision, cocaine
To a whorehouse of pain
New Orleans is a dying whore
Naked she sleeps on my floor
New Orleans is a dying whore
The spreading highway
To the underwater staircase
Leading up to a black room
To leave there you’re a fool
Mob world politics
So broke it can’t fix
Trapped in a time zone
There’s no place like home
New Orleans is a dying whore
If you’re not seen break down the door
New Orleans is a dying whore
New Orleans is a dying whore
Stripped down and beat to the floor
New Orleans is a dying whore
New Orleans is a dying whore
Blood covered, stuck to my floor
New Orleans is a dying whore

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