Jets to Brazil Lyrics
"Chinatown"

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Candle is blue could see me through i'm color blind
you tell me its blue i'm a believer so why i'm blind
live on the freeway listen to signs and we drive by fields
be a believer, believe everything you'll be right half the time.

Candle is waxing takes my appartment now bask in its magic
all of the firefighters put out my fires took all my matches
staying up later waking up old and i'm leaving her never
ordering in all friends and lovers and
we're making our weather with a lone like boat.

I'm tired of fighting so i'll demolish thats the way
some make exhaustion the mode of expression and thats the way
i'm just a question knowing my answer hope i'm wrong
I know the answer its 4 in the morning i'm right again i'm Chinatown.

Now in a hurry rubbing up urgent to get home to doc,
was my miss mistress messed up my mattress I missed the catch
last of the pictures catfish done hunting hairy lunch
most of the killers never get famous and its hard on everyone.

I'm tired of fighting (6x)
so i'll demolish thats the way
some make exhaustion the mode of expression and thats the way
i'm just a question knowing my answer hope i'm wrong
I know the answer its 4 in the morning i'm right again i'm Chinatown.
This song is from the album "Orange Rhyming Dictionary".