Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 16th St. Dozens, artist - Two Gallants. Album song What The Toll Tells, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 20.02.2006
Record label: Saddle Creek Europe
Song language: English
16th St. Dozens |
Cops and junkies hurl their sophistries |
And hail cacophony |
Try not hard to shake this off of me |
Howl you fools, it’s all for naught |
But on 16th street we wait for holiness |
Vaccinate ourselves from loneliness |
Masquerade through homes of homelessness |
And oh, I hope we’ll not get over this |
Here the now is now upon us |
Everyone must share this on us |
Ancients have no more to loan us |
All our debts unpaid |
On 16th street we rise in numbers |
Once a name now just a number |
Scream for all the unsaid, unheard prisoners on parade |
Sweet Dolores, mi mamasita |
Seems each day I still re-meet you |
Disculpame mi pobrecita |
Guess I left things incomplete |
But all this noise will soon be over |
So let’s drink until you’re halfway sober |
Red rover’s already over |
But the last thing that we need is closure |
Now it’s time for us to swallow all this loss until tomorrow |
Pay back all the time we’ve borrowed |
Anger well displayed |
On 16th street we fall in numbers |
No one questions, no one wonders |
Scream for all the unsaid, unheard hoodlums on parade |