Lyrics Dead Century - Wildlife
Meet
me
in
the
hotel
bar
Where
I've
been
waiting
for
a
year
When
you
sit
next
to
me
Don't
say
anything
Hand
me
a
drink
and
disappear
Woo-hoo
I'll
be
calling
I'll
come
cold
It's
all
been
forgotten
In
the
dead
century
All
is
forgotten,
baby
When
you
hold
out
for
me,
oh
Long
as
I'm
breathing,
I
won't
see
you
I'm
sleeping
with
a
crystal
ball
Our
teeth
are
tighter
now
Our
fists
are
wider
All
I
need
is
one
more
light
And
then
I'm
off
for
home
Woo-hoo
I'll
be
calling
I'll
come
cold
It's
all
been
forgotten
In
the
dead
century
All
is
forgotten,
baby
When
you
hold
out
for
me,
oh
It's
hard
to
try
Lay
it
on
your
back
in
sunlight
I'll
come
calling
I'll
come
cold
It's
all
been
forgotten
In
the
dead
century
All
is
forgotten,
baby
When
you
hold
out
for
me,
oh
I'm
calling
out
for
you
I'm
calling
out
for
you
I'm
calling
out
for
you
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.