Haul the smoke in my eyes, eyes
A way to find a wicked dive
Go answer the answer's seventh day
I guess that I'll be on my way

Going down the streets of gold
Tombstones and bullet holes
I ain't gonna ride along in danger
And from the palm of wrath
Go ahead to leave it off
On the heads still wandering all a stranger

La la la la la la la, ah
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la

Let the lonely dance begin
As alive ---
If you're gonna let me in, it's danger

Don't you sleep when life begins
Don't you let the ---
Don't you want to do --- strangers

How the blood get in my eye, eye?
A way to find the sun has died
Find the key and lock my cage
Break the back upon my rage

In the dirty choking sin
Let the reason I begin
Tryina ---- it's danger
Like the soldier on the wall
Like the lady in the comb
Like a pain that creep and crawl
It's danger

La la la la la la la, ah
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la

How the smoke get in my eye, eye?
A way to find the orchid died
Coincidence to set mundane
I guess that I'll be on my way

Going down the streets of gold
Tombstones and bullet holes
I ain't gonna ride along in danger
And from the palm of wrath
Go ahead to leave it off
On the heads still wandering all a stranger

La la la la la la la, ah
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la

Copyright: Red Brick Music Publishing
Writer(s): MARK LANEGAN