Fuckingtown from Dyscopia by Lulu Lewis

When you can’t find the answer
but the question it's always the same
When you wake up in hungover town
alone under the sun
Now you are on your feet
looking for a street
In a sidewalk-less I-95
You won’t get any far
with your empty guitar

When you can’t look at me in the eye
It all comes down to wet wood
It won’t light

When you looking for something to say
something That will make Any sense
and she’s trying to figure out
what you’re talking about
but she can’t tell
Now you are on your feet
looking for a st
In the sidewalk-less I-95
and there is not a single spot in this fucking town
that doesn’t remind me about you

In this fucking town

After all the promises we broke
all the fights we fought
after all been said and done

When you can’t look at me in the eye
It all comes down to wet wood

It won’t light

• Rock
• dance
• dance electronic
• disco
• electropop
• funk
• new wave
• post-punk
• synth pop
• techno
• New York