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• Artiste: White Flag
• Titre: Meteor Hour
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We're cowboys from inner Earth Giving you a sense of worth I need a piece of pocket change When I'm riding on the range Associates of dramatic stance Tight fisted, leather pants Prince of Darkness shudders cold When he feels my tightened hold P'nee-mee - P'nee-mee Picture this, I'm a falling tower P'nee-mee - P'nee-mee Wake me up for the meteor hour ? P'nee-mee - P'nee-mee Picture this, I'm a falling tower P'nee-mee - P'nee-mee Wake me up for the meteor hour Don't wanna be a cop but that's okay Darkness hides where night becomes grey Don't wanna be a Nazi and conform But I admit I hate all uniforms ? P'nee-mee - P'nee-mee Picture this, I'm a falling tower P'nee-mee - P'nee-mee Wake me up for the meteor hour -- [The verses below are listed on the LP insert] Ground my diamonds into dust And left them in the rain to rust And stepped inside my guitar case And voided out of time and space Ladies lure me over the fence Their acts of love make no sense My choice is made the road is hard I will succumb to the Trish card I'm afraid, but I'll be alright I know she only smokes at night The fence is down, my P's and Q's Again I fall to will of shrews Riding on a subway train The passengers think I'm insane They're riding on their way to work! I'm broken, I can't even rhyme