Baby you know it,
And I know right,
It's an electric night tonight,
But I'm too far gone,
In this interior fight,
To notice the stars.
The stars are out,
Out in fullest bloom tonight.
Baby, you know it,
And I know right,
It's an electric night tonight,
But I'm too far gone,
In this interior fight,
Out to smoke a long one,
Out to wrong the right.
Tough love is never fun,
You knew I'd take the bait,
And fall for you under the sun,
Nothing new we've ever done,
Fading into oblivion.
I fade, I fade, I fade,
I wait,
I wait for you under the sun.
I fade into the telephone,
You fade into the white noise of the distant television.
I fade away,
Into the darkness,
Of my sinners tongue,
Jazz plays on our radio,
Jazzed up taxidermy coat,
Jazzy in my little high-heeled,
Tizzed up, lipsticked, love-sick boat.
You wanted blood,
You wanted pain,
You wanted me to feel the rain,
Pour down into my very eyes,
This blood of mine is love-stained lies.
Baby you know it,
And I know right,
It's an electric night tonight,
But I'm too far gone,
In this interior fight,
To notice the stars are out tonight.
Neon lights in all our eyes,
Blinding light of my demise,
Shones through the clouds, and through the sky,
Like a comet you burnt into my mind,
Still love you and I don't know why.
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Trailer Park Queen
PoetryThis is the story of a girl who broke free from a trailer-park life - and found love in a dark place - a girl who believed in the country America used to be, the glory and magic of the open road and the joy of being a teenager on the run from the la...
