Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sharron Sours, artist - Thought Industry. Album song Outer Space Is Just a Martini Away, in the genre Метал
Date of issue: 29.01.1996
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Sharron Sours |
Before the Atlantic, Pacific desert |
I used to travel to England for the holidays |
Oh, on yesterday a taxi cab stalled in the driveway |
I was perched on the windowsill |
Grabbing snow in my hand to watch it melt |
My eyes are green to warmth |
A wine bottle snoozing with the snow |
So pale the face became |
Gazing stoic from her backseat |
Wine, all heat within my cold |
Wine, lug me throughout my hell |
What’s your name? |
I trip around and drown in crowds |
And the air was crisp while I passed |
Through the trash of Camden |
I pulled my coat airtight |
And walked towards the last garbage fire |
It seems an hour ago |
I missed the last train for hollyhead |
Across the can of fire |
Her face appeared barely alive |