2009-07-21
Screams
Screams in the night, sirens delight Heat, broken gla*s, satan's bred trash Big city madness, comfort my soul Give me a home where I can grow String of bright lights running up to the sky Throughout the hot night, the cars racing by You know they all see, but most of them pa*s She drives by my wares, don't hide in your gla*s wheel Screams in the night, sirens delight Heat, broken gla*s, satan's bred trash Big city madness, comfort my soul Give me a home where I can grow Sounds of guitars fill up the night Can't make me feel, I said it's alright In one hotel bed, you think you can grow If you find a home, please let me know