Empty Chair
bluejourneyman
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In a kitchen
Sits a hopeless soul.
Rubber band, syringe,
Needle.
Tools of the trade.
Addiction in hand,
Crystal clear turns to red;
Fucking himself,
Till dead.
Sits a hopeless soul.
Rubber band, syringe,
Needle.
Tools of the trade.
Addiction in hand,
Crystal clear turns to red;
Fucking himself,
Till dead.
Can't you see that there's light in the dark.
Nothing's quite what it seems in the city of dreams.
(Wolfmother)
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Grand Rapids 2006
Nothing's quite what it seems in the city of dreams.
(Wolfmother)
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Grand Rapids 2006
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Nothing's quite what it seems in the city of dreams.
(Wolfmother)
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Grand Rapids 2006
Nothing's quite what it seems in the city of dreams.
(Wolfmother)
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Grand Rapids 2006
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
Nothing's quite what it seems in the city of dreams.
(Wolfmother)
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Grand Rapids 2006
you know i have no sense of humour when it comes to spelling. though maybe youve forgotten.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say