DeVotchKa

It don't look right In broad day light It don't feel right to me If you win the rat race If you come in first place Then a rat is all you will be How long will this take? How long must I wait? My heart is sinking What were we thinking? I can't fake t

It's all the same for all of us A sinking ship to place to trust It seems so huge to leave to chance. Who among you can resist? Her fingers wrapped around your wrist From the beast she pulls a lover From this world you will need no other When it's al

Oh my love Here in our darkest hour It is you, my desert flower That I am dreaming of We're up to our neck in foreign soil We are the sacramental spoils And they love to choke The rivers with my brothers' blood We have given our bodies To the Mexican

I know I stand in line Until you think you have the time To spend an evening with me And if we go someplace to dance I know that there's a chance You won't be leaving with me And afterwards We drop into a quiet little place To have a drink or two And

Sweetheart How I miss your heart Beating next to mine The right words Were always hard to find When all our time was fine When darling you were mine, all mine And I know, I know you had no choice But how I miss your voice Singing right with mine Fles