This City Is Cold In Summer

by Adrian quinton
20th May 2017

(Lyrics to my rock ballard)

 

When the people sleep and the road is long
I find my self walking to my favorite song
Down the streets of blue with my feet of gold,
Forever young, but feeling old

"Oh neon road what do have waiting for me"
you came to me in a memory,
down streets of blue with feet of gold
down streets of blue on a lonely road.


My streets of neon are waiting for me, 
they call my name in a melody, 
with pictures of skulls flashing in my eyes
Heaven and hell dancing in my mind
the bitter sweet memories of my past.
they hack and slash walking by the path.
I pass the city lights and decrepit faces 
eyes a red 
jaundice teeth 
now the talk of the town, 
the man of the hour
Keep ya pity honey, your turning me sour!


These fan of fans in their white vans, driving rank hope peddling skank dope i don`t want your rope, just a new wave and my Sunday not your Mondays call me Wednesday i`m Wednesday oh yeah!

(Guitar Solo)

Walk with me, 
come show me 
don`t leave me,
don`t fear me
i`m like you, i`m not flu 

(Guitar solo)



Oh neon road what do have waiting for me.
you came to me in a memory,
down streets of blue with feet of gold
oh neon road....what have you waiting for me.

The last great trip for my memories
the last great trip for my memories

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