High Llamas (The)

The Taximan's Daughter
the taximan's daughter's day comes around photographers hide away, cameras down her friends have deserted her god, how they hurt her baited and spat on her shoe a country can change a lot in a year the roundabout culture shock disappears and who will pick up the tab for my taxi cab someone a long way from here hang a sign on the door, fumble for the key Letras de cancioneswalk away from the store and years of jealousy she knows what she wants to be but can't face the fight you see bleach out the oncoming day we're dressed in tuxedos and we trawl the night huddled together, we find first light the parkland is flowing now, the crowd keeps growing now the music has started to play hang a sign on the door, fumble for the key walk away from the store and years of jealousy hang a sign on the door, fumble for the key walk away from the store and years of jealousy she knows what she wants to be but she can't face the fight you see the music has started to play From Letras Mania