Текст песни 27 Club - Elderbrook Remix - Chløë Black

Shotgun wound to the head so I
Think about it every day and night
Joplin, heroin, cocaine, Cobain,
Raise my Hendrix to Jimi
Top shelf, despair, party hard, don't care
No one gets old in the city
Leave a good looking corpse behind
Pay the price and get your name in lights
I'll bury you with your guitar
Leave flowers on the boulevard
Joplin, heroin, cocaine, Cobain,
Raise my Hendrix to Jimi
Top shelf, despair, party hard, don't care
No one gets old in the city