just like the city
the city without angels
it`s the thunder
that makes me speak
in spite of the lack of rain
there`s still pain
so, give me a story
that I`ll remember
for the rest of my life
sign it with sleazy
leather tongue
just to seal the deal
you surfed down a landslide of mud
into my life
too many moons ago
but you sure as hell
made it worth remembering
even for an emty scull
just like you once said
you`re better off wandering
to a destination unknown
than wandering off
into the nothingness
of a future without a past
