Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Urban Lady Saloon, artist - The Herd.
Date of issue: 09.02.2003
Song language: English
Urban Lady Saloon |
If you really want to step to my crew |
Then I suggest that you try new |
Approaches or you will slide to |
My point of view |
High noon (?) get hit by typhoon |
Most clowns who act just like buffoon |
Are tripping like magic mushroom |
On broken tune |
Every whore’s the same (?) |
What to say |
I will ride the trail |
My own way |
Save us all the pain |
Hey just see (?) |
And save yourself the shame |
Too shady |
No one else to blame |
So maybe |
To go against the grain |
Will save me |
Forget about my name |
Too hazy |
Re-ignite the flame |
Go crazy |
Every town’s a maze |
Find a key |
Every maze a day |
Anarchy |
Can it be what saves |
You and me |
From becoming slaves |
Too early |
Still the feeling stays |
Memory |
Robbin' on highways |
Aged fifteen |
What will be the way |
That I see |
To change your wild ways |
Centuries |
Blurring into one |
Starin' at the sun |
Are we just a (stun?) |
To end what we’ve begun |
Sound of sherrif’s gun |
The Wild West is run |
The prizes weigh a ton |
But was it any fun? |
If you really want to step to my crew |
Then I suggest that you try new |
Approaches or you will slide to |
My point of view |
High noon (?) get hit by typhoon |
Most clowns who act just like buffoon |
Are tripping like magic mushroom |
On broken tune |
If you really want to step to my crew |
Then I suggest that you try new |
Approaches or you will slide to |
My point of view |
High noon (?) get hit by typhoon |
Most clowns who act just like buffoon |
Are tripping like magic mushroom |
On broken tune |
Sherrif shot to shit |
Who did it? |
But everyone’s the kid |
The crime fits |
I will say I did |
Cop the hit |
And who will raise the beer (?) |
Drop the chips |
Pass the gun survive (?) |
Tell the tale |
Last to go the mile |
Beyond pale |
The undertaker’s smile |
Drive the nail |
Into the (?) |
We’re not stale |
In will come the law |
They will say everybody on the floor |
Who will pay for the fallen officer |
Ash 'n' grey |
Rub our faces in the dirt is the way |
But they are just a tool |
Of the powers rule |
The government aren’t a fool (?) |
And creep away (?) |
They sit you down a stool |
So you can tell them bull |
Until there is a fool |
When what they think is cool (?) |
If you really want to step to my crew |
Then I suggest that you try new |
Approaches or you will slide to |
My point of view |
High noon (?) get hit by typhoon |
Most clowns who act just like buffoon |
Are tripping like magic mushroom |
On broken tune |
If you really want to step to my crew |
Then I suggest that you try new |
Approaches or you will slide to |
My point of view |
High noon (?) get hit by typhoon |
Most clowns who act just like buffoon |
Are tripping like magic mushroom |
FINISHED, but not all words known/necessarily correct |