New Orleans Is a Dying Whore (Live)

歌詞

The eighteen hundreds, before the inception Of modern day ideals, fake grip of appeals, Straight to the street run, no bar room virgin, Double vision cocaine, to a whore house of pain (Think deep within ourselves, things haven't changed so much) New Orleans is a dying whore Naked she sleeps on my floor New Orleans is a dying whore The spreading highway, the underwater staircase Leading up to a black room, to leave there you're a fool Mob world politics, so broke it can't fix, Trapped in a time zone, there's no place like home (If it ain't broke don't try and fix it, oh but there can be an exception) New Orleans is a dying whore With your love she breaks down my door New Orleans is a dying whore (Relax) New Orleans is a dying whore Stripped down and beat to the floor New Orleans is a dying whore Blood covered, stuck to my floor