Winter People - Gallons (Acoustic) Lyrics
Well the spells and incantationsOf the dawnGet broken by the beatOf the street-sweeper's drumAnd the way, the way is darkThe way is longIn this rotten metropolisOur common apocalypseOf storm-drains and neonWhen the oneThat you dream ofIs goneFifteen gallons of poisonThat you've poured inTo the breachThat's been left behindFrom your open heartWine bottle surgeriesAnd all the pretty, young loversAre overflowing in the guttersAnd unfolding for one anotherLike there's something that you don't knowLike this one hereWith her lipstick smearedAnd her lukewarm thighsBut that's better than noneWhen the oneThat you dream ofIs goneAh the waste-lakes, the drinkAnd it all starts to swimFifteen gallons of poisonThe ground cracks openAnd the city falls inFifteen gallons of poison