Текст песни Coming Up Empty

Suburbia, climb out the window to the street
Flock to the animals on the corner while they feed
Sell off your soul for a chance to be freed
Brush off the want and you give in to the need
It's the ones that no one ever thinks

5 am and we rush back from the scene
Visions of comfort too far for the eye to see
Hold back the tears was the promise forced to keep
If I can't see you soon then I?ll meet you in my dreams
Slowly heading down to New Orleans

Always runnin'
Always runnin'
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Always runnin'
Comin' up empty
Comin' up empty

Carried him home, a broken sack of bones
The stink of stale beer worn like a cheap cologne
Make the mornin' round of apologies
Never wanted to hurt any one

Always runnin'
Always runnin'
Always runnin'
Always comin' up empty
Comin' up empty
Comin' up empty