Текст песни Lupita Screams - The Gun Club
And
I
see
you
looking
lost
And
he
sits
on
his
seat
But
don't
you
walk
on
my
street,
baby
yeah
You
can
hear
Lupita
scream
The
river's
got
your
forehead,
darling
It
spies
your
city
scene
That
city
shines
when
you're
away
It
can't
hear
Lupita
scream
Yeah,
who
would
be
such
a
fool
To
rely
on
his
dreams
While
New
York
houses
pain
and
boredom,
yeah
In
between
the
seas
Their
taxi's
been
following
you
They
chase
you
down
the
street
Your
border's
'cross
the
center
of
town
It
looks
like
a
Christmas
tree
Well,
the
docks
they
went
on
strike
again
It's
you
they
don't
want
to
see
They
said
they'd
rather
get
high
Than
to
hear
Lupita
s
cream
You
need
some
other
relaxation
With
the
salesman
of
your
dreams
So
don't
you
walk
on
my
street,
baby
yeah
You
can
hear
Lupita
scream
1 (The Creator Has a) Master Plan
2 Walkin' with the Beast
3 I Hear Your Heart Singin'
4 Another Country's Young
5 Sex Beat
6 Lupita Screams
7 Go Tell the Mountain
8 Preachin' the Blues
9 Stranger in Town
10 Goodbye Johnny
11 Port of Souls
12 Black Hole
13 Little Wing
14 Yellow Eyes
15 Humanesque - Demo
16 Pastoral Hide & Seek - Demo
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