Across The Alley From The Alamo
If Heaven ain't alot like Detroit
I don't wanna go
If Heaven ain't alot like Detroit
I just assume stay home
If they ain't got no Eight Mile
Like they do up in the D
Just send me to Hell in Salt Lake City
It would be about the same to me
It would be about the same to me
[PARADIME]
Detroit city
From Aretha to Aaliyah
To Bob Segar to
Joe Louis n' his arena and now me
Paradime the mic of overachievers
Smokin sewer caps bottom feeders and parking meters
A bunch of bad dudes in the mad brew and tattoos
So think tw
Scorpio Rising
[ music: John Lombardo & Robert Buck/lyric: Natalie Merchant ]
power
dizzy with it stumble
detail
a chance for us to quarrel
anger
my head is shaken violent
if i could calm or restrain you
for the sake of pity
save the pistol
save the cynics tongue
save the cool white stare
and treat me to an honest face sometime
amaze me now
trust is
the greatest human error
empty
used me as a vessel
ruthless
you're not known for subtlety
if i could calm or restrain you
for the sake of pity
save the pistol
save the cynic's tongue
save the cool white stare
and treat me to an honest face sometime
amaze me now
artful
well there's quite a skill to torture
half smile
was it all you could deliver
token
so hard to be pleasant
if you could calm or restrain it
for the sake of pity
save the pistol
save the cynic's tongue
save the cool white stare
and treat me to an honest face sometime
amaze me now