Minor Times (The)

Casket City Lights
So this is where bad habits go to die? "Strung out on their knees in some fucked up alley" Yeah, that's the line, right? And you're the right girl to ask about lines, right? So old friend: meet me on the fire escape Because I've seen enough of this doomsday culture to last through the next five summer's cold wars I want to see all of your rows of teeth and who can suck the most blood impress me impress me no, you can never have enough of the masses scared to death of your wrath nobody's on the hook but somebody's gotta hang hang twist in the wind From Letras Mania