The stars and the moon
Aren’t where they’re supposed to be
For the strange electric light
It falls so close to me
Love I come to the ride
I’m not sea sick, rolling wave
And you know that I am
Just trying to get out
Oh the glorious sound
Oh the one way street
But you can’t get …
Can’t get it down without crying
When I’m dressed in white
Send roses to me
I drink so much sour whiskey
I can hardly see
And everywhere I’ve been
There’s a world that howls my name
From the one tiny sting
To that vacant fame
Oh the deafening roar
Remember that’s called a one way street
And you can’t get …
Can’t get it down without crying
Mysteries aside
You can’t get out
In a psychotropic light
You can’t get out
Love I come to the ride
I’m not sea sick, rolling wave
As a way that I fall
Trying to get out
Oh the glorious sound
Of the one way street
And you can’t get …
Can’t get it down without crying
Oh the deafening roar
It’s called a one way street