歌词
I'm going straight to the bottom with you
wrap you up in the green and blue
found myself a new illusion
look into like the moon
at the bottom with you
I had a house made of honey and coal
how it swhen the thunder roared
when i failed to get religion
I took to a roll
with my beggar's bowl
cling tightly
on the road and to the sea
I walk the desperate miles tonight
into the arms of the neon light
well I miss the el dorado
another pocket full of stones
and your heart and bones
cling tightly
on the road and to the sea
not fully postive on all the words, but accurate for the most part! Enjoy
