Schism - Bourbon Street Lyrics

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Bring your lips a little closer honey

Wet them as cold as an ice block for me

Kissings become a habit

Since this part of the street closed up

No free drinks are passing through

The lights are dull and dim to

Forget about a scotch on the rocks

The door is closed and i can't get in

Now they lock up the hall

And there's just a passing parade

There's nothing to toast

Just an empty glass

And a bottled up ghost

Down on bourbon street

Down on bourbon street

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We were promised the world by the dj

He had us all stuck up

As we listened to the neville brothers

Smoke was choking us all up

Now they lock up the hall

And there's just a passing parade

There's nothing to toast

Just an empty glass

And a bottled up ghost

Down on bourbon street

Down on bourbon street

Down on bourbon street

Down on bourbon street

Down on bourbon street

Down on bourbon street

Music by/ richard johnstone

(c) truenorth 2008

Lyrics by/ michael j peade

(c) peadesongs 2008

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