The Tragedee - Target

Doing bad things in the heat of the moment
Black fish scales on the leg burn smoking
Free love hippies do it on the terrace
Bounced by the sun-god echo connection
A smoke screen lover reaches in a pocket
and takes 20 dollars out of John Doe's wallet
I'm swimming like a shark through the concrete ocean
The slick back phantom moves in slow motion
Hey girl, dont make me go
Dont make me go down that indian sunburn road
Dont make me go, dont make me go down that indian sunburn road
A cocaine cowboy rides into the sunset
A car backfires and we hit the pavement
It's gold red lace like a chinese dragon
The matchstick palace burns down to ashes
Good times roll on the mississippi they roll and they roll and they roll and they roll
Hey girl, dont make me go
Dont make me go down that indian sunburn road
Dont make me go, dont make me go down that indian sunburn road
Gotta let the good times roll

Written by:
Peter Lazaron

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