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Midnight screech, streetlight bleeds
Neon coal, I love my seam
Leather shoes and bloodshot eyes
Shake my hand, twist my knife
Danger, Danger in the Bronx
Smoke rolls up
Sewer grate
Deals go down behind the gate
Silver tongue
Static glare
Sells you hope, leaves you bare
Danger, Danger in the Bronx
Danger, Danger in the Bronx
“Says he’s from the people...
He don’t walk like people...
No he don’t bleed like the people...
He don’t bleed like the people...”
Danger in the Bronx
Danger in the Bronx
Danger in the Bronx
Danger in the Bronx
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Elvis Gone Wrong
07:17
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You know he walks like a mannequin on fire
Voice like wire caught in desire
He hums through the static haze
A jukebox kid with no yesterdays
Pink Cadillac, now a rusted hearse
He howls through the chorus and he forgets the verse
Vegas lights in his shattered eyes
You can't tell now if he laughs or cries
You're my Elvis gone wrong
You're my Elvis gone wrong
You're my Elvis gone wrong
You're my Elvis gone wrong
Tattooed lip where the gospel burned
Tried to moonwalk, but the wheels never turned
You're a Teddy boy dream with a cracked cassette
You're the King of Nothing, don’t forget
Don't you forget
Guitar!
You're my Elvis
You're my Elvis
You're my Elvis
You're my Elvis
Yeah, don't you forget
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3. |
Electric Wound Café
06:32
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Electric Wound Café
Vincenzo got a death-glare smile
Drives a Buick that ain't moved in miles
Whitewall tires, cracked and dead
Grease slick hair on a hospital bed
He parks out front where the neon cries
A cigarette burn is like a ghost in his eyes
The jukebox screams, it don't play no soul
Just static dreams and it's lost control
Red leather boots on the linoleum floor
He's looking for God behind the freezer door
Milkshake tastes like battery rain
He says: "Mary, do you remember my name...well, do you remember my name?"
At the Electric Wound Café
I got blood in my soda
I got the key to my wound
Drive me through static
And I will bark at the moon
Radio hissing
Codes from Mars
Transmission
Transmission
Transmission
Transmission
At the Electric Wound Café
Electric Wound Café
Electric Wound Café
Vincenzo's face, just a cigarette spot
And the cook don't cork, just flips the eggs
Fluorescent heaven and busted legs
And the coffee's cold and the pain is hot
He tips his hat like he forgot
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4. |
Danger In The Bronx
03:20
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Midnight screech, streetlight bleeds
Neon coal, I love my seam
Leather shoes and bloodshot eyes
Shake my hand, twist my knife
Danger, Danger in the Bronx
Smoke rolls up
Sewer grate
Deals go down behind the gate
Silver tongue
Static glare
Sells you hope, leaves you bare
Danger, Danger in the Bronx
Danger, Danger in the Bronx
“Says he’s from the people...
He don’t walk like people...
No he don’t bleed like the people...
He don’t bleed like the people...”
Danger in the Bronx
Danger in the Bronx
Danger in the Bronx
Danger in the Bronx
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Fuck Me USA Nottingham, UK
The legendary duo made their debut at The Glade Festival in 2007 and played a final legendary gig at Glastonbury the following year, attended by none other than Iggy Pop. A reunion is likely. It would be of course, legendary.
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