Penultimo Lyrics - Barragán - Blonde Redhead

Bowery is tame 

Not the way, it used to be 

Kids come out of nowhere 

Due to be beach 

Prepared to tell 

Nothing to see, 

Here 

Here 

Prepared to tell 

Nothing to see, 

Here 

Here 

Hunger is strange 

Keeps happening to me 

The lady's not a narc 

She's just a lady 

Prepared to fail 

Fail to prepare 

Prepared to fail 

Fail to prepare 

Wait at the corner 

Meet me you know where 

I can hardly see 

This side of glass 

Men chase past 

Without turning round 

When's your next show 

Should I even talk 

Or hit him with a chain 

Something tells me you 

You're wrong 

In fact, you're very wrong 

The more you see, walking 

He's not the man 

Used to be 

Prepared to feel, 

Fail to prepare 

Prepared to fail 

Fail to prepare 

Wait, at the corner 

Meet me you know where 

I can hardly see, 

This side of glass 

Men are chasing past 

Without turning round 

When's your next show, should I even talk 

Or hit them with a chain