paroles de chanson Living In Black & White - Eric Martin
Bus
station
angels
with
broken
doll
halos
Holding
up
doorways
from
Dallas
to
Boston
All
alone
and
far
from
home
Relying
on
soup
kitchen
prayers
Lunatics
and
losers
on
parade
Dinner
in
a
bottle
when
the
light
starts
to
fade
The
tongue
runs
deep
when
the
whiskey
speaks
That's
when
the
jeckles
start
to
hide
Back
in
your
old
school
No
one's
missing
you
They've
all
given
you
up
for
dead
Goodbye
to
sweet
sixteen
But
things
ain't
what
they
seem
Could
be
the
gutter
is
better
Than
what
you've
left
She
cries
at
night,
living
in
black
and
white
And
time's
out
of
time,
living
in
black
and
white
Back
alley
sally's
bending
for
dollars
What's
on
the
menu
behind
Alice's
restaurant
Friday
night
when
the
bullets
fly
Checking
in
to
a
cardboard
motel
Back
in
your
old
school
No
one's
missing
you
They've
all
given
you
up
for
dead
Goodbye
to
sweet
sixteen
But
things
ain't
what
they
seem
Could
be
the
gutter
Is
better
than
what
you've
left
She
cries
at
night
living
in
black
and
white
And
time's
out
of
time
living
in
black
and
white
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