The Divorce Lyrics - Release - Cop Shoot Cop

She had just busted out of the whorehouse 

And was looking for a drink to celebrate the divorce 

She told 'em she was going out for smokes -- and never looked back 

The sky was bloodshot as she stumbled into the bar 

Sullen eyes lit up like cigarettes 

Cockroaches were gasping for breath 

She selects her poison, brings it to her lips 

A song like drunken sailors from a sunken ship 

She thinks, power comes to them that enjoy the thrill of fear 

A sign says: If you're looking for answers, you won't find them here 

Everyone is leaving, all the widows grieving 

Hear the siren laughing, and the truck brakes groaning 

While the subway's screaming, all the junkies dreaming 

Now the shadow's falling, is that your lover calling? 

She grinds out cigarette in a souvenir ashtray 

Reaches for the bottle but ther's nothing left 

Says: Buy me a drink and I'll tell you a story 

But the bitch at the bar wouldn't sell you a smile 

She closes her eyes and thinks of a wish she once had 

A dwindling spark of memory 

She wants to wipe it clean -- scrape away the debris 

Can I get you something? - it's a man in the periphery 

The car keys in his hand 

She searches her pockets for a match or a reason 

He slams the money on the bar 

They go out to his car 

When you put your hand in your pocket 

Looking for a match or something to say 

Life seems like a rerun 

Everything coming up cliches 

Suicide comes on like a friend 

Seems like the bad times never end 

Close your eyes and think of home 

Movements are slow and tragic 

Solar flares from a dying sun 

Science without the magic 

Children shouldn't play with guns 

Flashes of pain are fading fast 

Echoes from each subsonic blast 

close your eyes and