Warren Zevon
Transverse City
written by Stefan Arngrim & Warren Zevon
Told my little Pollyanna There's a place for you and me We'll go down to Transverse City Life is cheap and Death is free Past the condensation silos Past the all-night trauma stand We'll be there before tomorrow Pollyanna take my hand
Show us endless neon vistas
Castles made of laser lights Take us to the shopping sector In the vortex of the night Past the shiny mylar towers
Past the ravaged tenements
To a place we can't remember For a time we won't forget
Here's the hum of desperation Heres the test tube mating call Here's the latest carbon cycle Here's the clergy of the mall Here's the song of shear and torsion Here's the bloodbath magazine Letras de cancionesHere's the harvest of contusions Here's the narcoleptic dream
Told my little Pollyanna
Here's a place where we can stay We have come to see tomorrow We have given up today
Down among the dancing quanta Everything exists at once Up above in Transverse City
Every weekend lasts for months
Here's the hum of desperation Heres the test tube mating call Here's the latest carbon cycle Here's the clergy of the mall
Here's the witness and the victim Here's the relatives' remains Here's the well-known double helix Here's the poisoned waves of grain Here's the song of shear and torsion
Here's the bloodbath magazine Here's the harvest of contusions Here's the narcoleptic dream Here's the hum of desperation
From Letras Mania