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• Artiste: Mountain Con
• Titre: Goodbye To Cadillac
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Johnny is dead, no hands can hold him back Dissolving into subway stations, malt liquor, surprise attacks Send is voice to the army, he don't need it anymore Send is soul to the bathroom, he'll be as dirty as before Brother Bill got down and when he got there, he did cry The sisters of electricity, they heaved and they sighed But the organist is assassinated The Devil is out on his parole The fires keep getting hotter, the glacier is out of control And it's goodbye to Cadillac, farewell to steel Goodbye to the motion inside the memory of the wheel The girls at the bust stop know exactly what I want But leave them over my shoulder because they don't need what I got What is the song that makes my ears bleed? I heard it on the radio at the dentist and it really got through to me I searched every station, even left my house to go to the store That song was never written, baby that poet was never born. Sister Sue dressed in blue spent Hemingway's very last chance Now she sits in forgotten motor inns watching reruns of MASH Swallowing seven of these and four of those with a glass in every hand When the cops found her, she was canceled, now she smiles when she can Sweet Nora had a hole in her heart, shaped as a man She woke up to the sound of the garbage trucks and she couldn't understand That the big city ain't no place for no shy violet Now the jet plane is in the McDonald's and they're cooking up the pilot And it's goodbye to Cadillac, farewell to steel Goodbye to the motion inside the memory of the wheel The girls at the bust stop know exactly what I want But leave them over my shoulder because they don't need what I got