Текст (слова) песни: Down - New Orleans Is A Dying Whore
Take the 1800`s before the inception of modern day ideals, Fake grip of appeals straight to the street run, no Bar room virgin, double vision - cocaine, to a whore house of pain
New Orleans is a dying whore, naked she sleeps on my floor
The spreading highway, the underwater staircase Leading up to a black room, to leave there you`re a fool Mob world politics, so broke it can`t fix, trapped In a time zone, there`s no place like home
New Orleans is a dying whore, naked she sleeps on my floor
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