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Tracy

Categorie: Trio Cathedral City

Tracy

My mind is telling white lies
My heart is crystal clear
I haven't felt a real kiss
Since love turned into fear

Maybe I'll find some peace now on my own
A soft asylum where I belong
No rainy days in sleepless nights
Or losing faith in passion fights
With sunshine in my hair
And Tracy on the radio

My words have gone to pieces
There's nothing left to say
I haven't touched the right lips
Since hate got in our way

Maybe I'll find some peace now on my own
A soft asylum where I belong
No loneliness in harmony
Or drowning in my irony
Just sunshine in my hair
And Tracy on the radio

I wouldn't want to hurt you
But I have to end the lies
Coz everytime you hold me
You make me wanna die

Maybe I'll find some peace now on my own
A soft asylum where I belong
No empty hate in lying smiles
Or making love like necrophiles
Just sunshine in my hair
And Tracy on the radio

Latin Smiles

Categorie: Trio Cathedral City

LatinSmiles

Dance on your rythym
like a hurricane
Tango and flamenco
in the cheap champagne
Vamos à la playa, burnin’ sand
I like French kissing on foreign land

Sing Greek Schlagers
‘till we start to bleed
Smell strange juices
in the dead hot sheet
Hear it’s für immer, wanna hear a lie
Life sure is hard, and then you die

Besame mucho in the pale neon light
Tender amore red mosquito night
Give me vie en rose
Eat my Spanish fly
Foreign girls with latin smiles
make me wanna lie

Drown in your river
‘till I reach your door
Rockin’-and-a-rollin’
on the the stone cold floor
Learn talking Spanish en quatre jours
It feels damn good to faire l’amour

Besame mucho in the pale neon light
Tender amore red mosquito night
Give me vie en rose
Eat my Spanish fly
Foreign girls with latin smiles
make me wanna lie

Dance on your rythym
like a hurricane
Tango and flamenco
in the cheap champagne
Vamos à la playa, burnin’ sand
I like French kissing on foreign land

Besame mucho in the pale neon light
Tender amore red mosquito night
Give me vie en rose
Eat my Spanish fly
Foreign girls with latin smiles
make me wanna lie

The Sunday Masturbation Blues

Categorie: Trio Cathedral City

TheSundayMasturbationBlues

Well it's the Sunday Masturbation Blues
I'm drifting down the avenues
One night stands and cheap goodbyes
Smiling faces packed with lies
I'm getting drunk, I'm losing pride
I'm killing time on dynamite

Please please please
Let it thunder in my heart
Please please please
Let it thunder

Well every girl just looks the same
Through the greasy steamy windowpane
Well every guy just knows the score
It's living hard or dying bored
I'm throwing up, I'm going down
I'll always be a lonesome clown

Please please please
Let it thunder in my heart
Please please please
Let it thunder

Well it's time to mend the broken heart
Throw away the losing card
Get my kicks just like before
Don't wanna waist my time no more
I'm feeling good, I'm doing fine
Masturbate on summerwine

Please please please
Let it thunder in my heart
Please please please
Let it thunder
Please please please
Let it thunder in my heart
Please please please
Let it thunder

Delusions

Categorie: Trio Cathedral City

Delusions

I cry in the morning
I sing through the night
I long for the passion
That’s lost in the light

Coz every day looks down on me
And all the stars discomfort me
So I cry in the morning
I sing through the night

I cry for the loners
I sing for the shy
I dream for the lovers
That live in a lie

Coz all their dreams will fade away
When all they live is day by day
So I cry for the loners
I sing for the shy

I cry for the preacher
I sing all his prayers
I dance with the angels
Who don’t seem to care

That all the gods have let us down
They make us fee like foolish clowns
So I cry for the preacher
I sing all his prayer

Coz every day looks down on me
And all the stars discomfort me
I cry in the morning
I sing through the night
I cry in the morning
I sing through the night

Nowhere

Categorie: Trio Cathedral City

Nowhere

When the girl of your dreams
Is not what she seems
Come to Nowhere
Come to Nowhere

When the love of your life
Cuts you up with a knife
Come to Nowhere
Come to Nowhere

Nowhere in the world
Is the place to go
Where hopes are high
And life is low
Up in Nowhere
Up in Nowhere

When your cat has been hit
By a drunken kid
Come to Nowhere
Come to Nowhere

When you're in for a fight
But your jeans are too tight
Come to Nowhere
Come to Nowhere

Nowhere in the world
Is the place to go
Where hopes are high
And life is low
Up in nowhere
Up in nowhere
Nowhere is the place
Where you want to be
Where lies are true
And drinks are free
Up in Nowhere
Up in Nowhere

Nowhere is a better place to be
Nowhere is the place for you and me
Nowhere in the world
Nowhere in the world

When you're sick and tired
Of your lonesome ride
Come to Nowhere
Come to Nowhere

When the truth is gone
And you're on your own
Come to Nowhere
Come to Nowhere

Nowhere in the world
is the place to go
Where hopes are high
And life is low
Up in Nowhere
Up in Nowhere
Nowhere is the place
where you want to be
Where blind can hear
And deaf can see
Up in Nowhere
Up in Nowhere

Nowhere in the world
Nowhere in the world
Nowhere in the world
Nowhere in the world

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