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Date: Sat, 08 Nov 1997
From: Rocky & Adam Staats
Invisible City
Looking back at the crash site,
I don't see me by the road side.
Well this heart is on wheels tonight,
Straight through the ghettos and without lights.
Now every heart has a blind side,
Where he learns how to improvise.
Well this place is a whorehouse tonight,
Cheaper lovers make expensive wives
But all of these horses that you chase around,
In the end they are the ones that always bring you down.
This invisible city,
Where no one sees nothing.
Where touching faces--In the dark.
Feeling pretty is so hard.
Bridge
Now all of these voices,
And all of these noises.
With all of their illusions of choices,
They've come to my door with one dozen roses.
The imitation of good thief
Is how you stumble upon hate
It may of been the first of mistakes
When we held on to listening that opened the gates--
Now all of these horses that you chase around,
In the end they are the ones that always bring you down.
This invisible city,
where no one sees nothing.
Where touching faces--In the dark.
Feeling pretty is so hard
Now I try not to tell lies,
But there's pressures from inside.
So I've learned how to compromise,
Good people for alibis--
But all of these horses that you chase around,
In the end they are the ones that always bring you down.
This invisible city,
where no one sees nothing.
Where touching faces--In the dark.
Feeling pretty is so hard.
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