J Church - Financial zone

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Down in the financial zone,
The steam comes from beneath the pavement,
High on stress or high on speed,
Nobody wants to know,
Broken vending machine and yellow paint,
Smells like nothing and smells like plastic chemicals,
Nobody wants to know, no

Elevator is going down,
It s thirty flights to welcome ground,
Eyes on plastic numbers,
Nobody wants to know,
He thinks of when his father died,
He felt nothing,
It s some kind of psychic suicide,
As the elevator doors open,
It s over,
It s over,
It s over,
It s over

It might as well be in the desert,
The daily killings and the lifeless land,
It s hollow and it s pale,
It s silent as it s blind,
It s not just me or what I see,
But a simple calculation,
Nobody wants to know,
It s over,
It s over,
It s over,
It s over

Inne utwory

  • Symbols
  • William Tell suicide note
  • Sadie mae glutz
  • New dreams broken
  • Nostalgic for nothing
  • Jennifer Jason leigh
  • Band you love to hate
  • Soliloquy
  • Transvestite show
  • Racked
  • Stars are exploding
  • Back to hawaii
  • Chemicals
  • What will i do
  • Simple gesture
  • No doves fly here
  • Rich and young and dumb
  • I will savor this
  • Plastic

    • Losowe utwory

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    Carnaval

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    Les autres chantaient derrière toi
    Tambourines et cuicas
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    Déesse antique ornée de fleurs
    J ai un tambour dans le cśur

    Carnaval , quand elle a levé les yeux
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    Carnaval
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    So wie du

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    Allein...
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    I wierzę w ich podwodny świat
    A orkiestra, która grała
    Do tej chwili gra

    Piękna aktorka
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