Letras y traducciones de Chris Bailey

One night in a motel room
Eyes cast like steel
I drank the wine that they left on the table
I knew tomorrow was too far
I smoked my last pack of foreign cigarettes
I stay only to survive
The night was dark & the land was cold
It's frozen right to the bone

Ch

On a dark and misty morning Despite several warnings I lay with a banshee In the house of horror The DJs were calling I ignored their voices I found a candle And burned the house down The wind played