Rowland S. Howard

Dead Radio
You're bad for meLike cigarettesBut I haven't suckedEnough of you yetNothing is sacredAnd nothing is trueI'm no one that's nowhereWhen I'm here with youI've lost the power IHad to distinguishBetween what to ignite andWhat to extinguishI blew in last nightI'm the ghost from the coastWhen the lighting is badI'm the man with the mostAnd you left me to chokeOn a heart up in smokeSmiling through your tearsAnd your tetracycline overdoseYou're good for meLike coca colaI don't get any youngerLetras de cancionesYou don't get any olderEverything's sacredAnd everything's trueAnd all this is possibleWhen I'm here with youI've got a lot to sayBut I keep my own counselI'd like to spit it outBut I won't speak with my mouth fullI blew in last nightI'm the ghost from the coastWhen the lighting is badI'm the man with the mostAnd you left me to chokeOn a heart up in smokeSmiling through your tearsAnd your tetracycline overdose From Letras Mania