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Piranha Bar is closed tonight I guess I’ll take the high heeled swim down 48 flights Pay for the one who holds the nails The hurricane to dust off all our horns and tails Moths will never leave you When earth’s having a vodka night Painted and plastered to the stage The moth is famous in that tawdry way Reach for the devil’s light, hit him low Upon the splashdown, keep the doubts in tow Lies are here to feed you The stars are gonna war tonight… Way up in the nowhere The saints are pouring black and blue rain And Halley’s comet was a matchbook number glow Whose shady memory, vodka knows Vodka knows Ten’s enough for now, how’s the mayor? The lady wrestler says “I’m in love with bourbon” Tell the haunted souls, the galaxy is open But the search is over ‘till this shadow turns away and runs Letras de canciones I’ll be flying solo Diving for the flames below Way up in the nowhere The saints are pouring black and blue rain Halley’s comet was a matchbook number glow Whose shady memories, vodka knows Piranha Bar is closed tonight I guess we’re all famous in that tawdry light I can’t see the devil’s head but I can feel his glare I can’t trust the moth to flee now, the moth’s so unaware Moths will never leave you When earth’s having a vodka night Way up in the nowhere The saints are pouring black and blue rain Halley’s comet was a matchbook number glow Whose shady memories, vodka knows When all the bars are closed Said vodka knows I said vodka knows (Thanks to Mandy Bemelmans for these lyrics) From Letras Mania