Cadillac-song
by:
Zacharius Carls
Point blank and no hope for return
wrecks along the highway
one thousand lucky ones...
...and one thousand deaths
rain pouring on a milk white line.
asphalt devouring our tired eyes
west is on the left,
across the roadside
and over the ocean
In the outskirts of this city
once again I face the night on my own
emotions they come and go...
...and downhills will come
so hard to crop up the connection
I loose the thread as it slips
I hope this is not over
Another planet?
Over the rainbow?
Come on and keep me company
til I'm a wreck among you all
either crashing off the road
or lying on the bathroom floor
Another planet?
Over the rainbow?
don't say a word!
don't turn away!
just lead me through
the golden gate
Hats off then!
we're on the road to the great unknown
I'm so afraid
there is no lust, misery or woe