white flag - meteor hour lyrics
we’re cowboys from inner earth
giving you a sense of worth
i need a piece of pocket change
when i’m riding on the range
-ssociates of dramatic stance
tight fisted, leather pants
prince of darkness shudders cold
when he feels my tightened hold
p’nee-mee – p’nee-mee
picture this, i’m a falling tower
p’nee-mee – p’nee-mee
wake me up for the meteor hour
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p’nee-mee – p’nee-mee
picture this, i’m a falling tower
p’nee-mee – p’nee-mee
wake me up for the meteor hour
don’t wanna be a cop but that’s okay
darkness hides where night becomes grey
don’t wanna be a n-z- and conform
but i admit i hate all uniforms
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p’nee-mee – p’nee-mee
picture this, i’m a falling tower
p’nee-mee – p’nee-mee
wake me up for the meteor hour
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[the verses below are listed on the lp insert]
ground my diamonds into dust
and left them in the rain to rust
and stepped inside my guitar case
and voided out of time and sp-ce
ladies lure me over the fence
their acts of love make no sense
my choice is made the road is hard
i will succ-mb to the trish card
i’m afraid, but i’ll be alright
i know she only smokes at night
the fence is down, my p’s and q’s
again i fall to will of shrews
riding on a subway train
the p-ssengers think i’m insane
they’re riding on their way to work!
i’m broken, i can’t even rhyme
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