Текст песни Lightning - Dispatch
We
hear
the
dealers
with
the
words
That
ride
the
tails
Of
their
cigarette
smoke
Sliding
through
the
tunnels
of
our
ears
Those
greasy
marionettes
of
Real
bone
and
blood
Stand
on
the
corner
of
Washington,
Washington,
Washington
Square
Well
our
Vision
was
stinging
And
our
eyes
were
blurring
Elevator's
got
you
rising
so
high
17
floors
you
want
so
much
more
Elevator's
got
you
rising
so
high
17
floors
you
want
so
much
more
There's
lightning
on
the
ceiling
Coming
from
the
corner
of
her
eye
There's
lightning
on
the
ceiling
Coming
from
the
corner
of
her
eye
Somewhere
horses
flee
from
thunder
Somewhere
the
bones
of
a
cat
Are
buried
under
a
garden,
yeah
Well
there's
a
radio
on
Broken
songs
empty
digression
Won't
be
long
to
you
and
me
are
gone
from
here
Lightning
on
the
ceiling
Coming
from
the
corner
of
her
eye
1 Open Up
2 Passerby
3 Cut It Ya Match It
4 Lightning
5 Even (Live)
6 Prince of Spades
7 Flying Horses
8 5/4 Here We Go
9 Bullet Holes
10 Bats in the Belfry
11 The General
12 Elias
13 Cover This
14 Steeples
15 Two Coins (Live)
16 Bang Bang
17 Railway
18 Questioned Apocalypse
19 Water Stop
20 Carry You
21 Mission
22 Time Served
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