Regreso del mal rockĀ
the new album from Lyricists Watch
is here NOW
listen to Anacostia Sinderellah
and
Gettin’ Rid of Bodies
Beltway Lapse
The Lyricists’ Watch single
Beltway Lapse
is now available!
Or buy the full album:
Transcontinental Drift:
Lyrics for Beltway Lapse
The miles fly by, the speedometer rise;
so hard to ignore her sparkling eyes;
the fool who falls is the fool who dies.
Bury me now, I hope she’d cry.
Well, I’m searching for something
don’t expect to find
between the stars and this yellow line,
if this what blind men see then I’ll stay blind.
Follow this road till the end of time.
Rain pours down through my open window;
freeway system and two wondering souls;
window pane between the fingers of my
hand;
every type of pain is composed of sand.
(ponder that one)