Do it to Death Letra

We'd tear down the town for something to prove
Praying that radio might keep us in tune
They're playing crazy train
But oh the sights and the sounds
The blurry nights on a hard luck down
Do you remember, did you forget?
We perfected the art of loneliness
When we'd do it to death

I must've made it in the nick of time
I bet you had your bloodhounds
at that county line
but I took the latest train
And my parachute had more holes than faith
But I killed the engines, threw it anyway
You're anything but plain

She'd make a noose of my necktie
If she thought it could hang me high and dry
That Bonneville county carnival queen
Ain't got no time for a city boy like me
Oh no, I think you know what I mean
Do ya city boys?
(I think we know what you mean.)

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