Agnes Stock - The Brothel lyrics
[Agnes Stock - The Brothel lyrics]
Purple pavements crooked fingers knocking on
Windows without souls
Bodies are swinging from rooftops and poles
Howling through hollows
Restless nights and one-night cheap hotels
Am I only drifting to always come back?
And I search for something
For whatever, I don’t really care
Driving with their lights off -
They can be anywhere
You cover your eyes you cover your mouth
You cover your ears
Still, you follow my trail
I’ll do it all, I’ll do whatever you say
God has left me anyway
There are echoes in the
Garden is anybody listening
There are echoes lost in the
Garden is anybody listening they whisper:
"The ones who are only living are
The ones who are only dying"
Windows without souls
Bodies are swinging from rooftops and poles
Howling through hollows
Restless nights and one-night cheap hotels
Am I only drifting to always come back?
And I search for something
For whatever, I don’t really care
Driving with their lights off -
They can be anywhere
You cover your eyes you cover your mouth
You cover your ears
Still, you follow my trail
I’ll do it all, I’ll do whatever you say
God has left me anyway
There are echoes in the
Garden is anybody listening
There are echoes lost in the
Garden is anybody listening they whisper:
"The ones who are only living are
The ones who are only dying"