Letras
I thought I felt the ghost again last night
And I had the fire burning through the morning light
You, you were the morning diner on the neon range
You, you, you drove away as it began to rain
Well twenty months of feeding off original sin
A shutter door blown open by what should have been
And time's been like a dog that bears in find
It's needing to be fed
Guardian angel rise
Pull me out of my disguise
And shut the door behind
On the dirty neon times
I became an island on a social sea
And I let someone take my shores occasionally
Wine, wine, weed and cigarettes assured they'd leave
Fine, fine, fine women and all but I could not receive
Well twenty months of feeding off original sin
A shutter door blown open by what should have been
And time's been like a dog that bears in find
It's needing to be fed
Guardian angel rise
Pull me out of my disguise
And shut the door behind
On the dirty neon
Cause to condemn her now don't make no sense at all
Like taxis in the backwoods
Like striptease at the mall
Hit a wall
And time's been like a dog that bears in find
It's needing to be fed
Guardian angel rise
Pull me out of my disguise
And shut the door behind
On the dirty neon times
Dirty neon times
Dirty neon times
Dirty neon