New Orleans
I'm scared, I swear, of you
In the tunnel, in the darkness
The darkest walls of blue
There's beasts
And there's men
And there's something on this Earth that comes back again
Alpha
Delta
Gamma
Everybody's smoked
Well, you can't say
(You can't say)
That my soul has died away-ay-ay-ay-yeah
No, you can't say
(You can't say)
That my soul has died away-ay-ay-ay-yeah
Oh, well, there's trouble in the hall
And trouble up the stairs
And trouble in the trouble that's troubling the air
Well, please don't say
(Please don't say)
That my soul has died away-ay-ay-ay-yeah
There is a house in New Orleans
Not the one you've heard about
I'm talking 'bout another house
They spoke of gold in the cellar
That a Spanish gentleman had left
I broke in 100 years ago
With a dagger tucked in my vest
Legends of gold, I've tried to hold
In the grey half-light of the hallway at night
One
Two
Three, four, five
We're trapped inside the song
Well, we're trapped inside the song
Trapped inside the song
Trapped inside the song
Where the nights are so long
(Now we're) trapped inside the song
Trapped inside the song
Trapped inside the song
Where the nights are so long
Traps inside us all
Traps inside us all
There's traps inside us all
And that night was so tall
The night was so tall
The night was so tall
The night was so tall
Tall, tall
In the tunnel, in the darkness
The darkest walls of blue
There's beasts
And there's men
And there's something on this Earth that comes back again
Alpha
Delta
Gamma
Everybody's smoked
Well, you can't say
(You can't say)
That my soul has died away-ay-ay-ay-yeah
No, you can't say
(You can't say)
That my soul has died away-ay-ay-ay-yeah
Oh, well, there's trouble in the hall
And trouble up the stairs
And trouble in the trouble that's troubling the air
Well, please don't say
(Please don't say)
That my soul has died away-ay-ay-ay-yeah
There is a house in New Orleans
Not the one you've heard about
I'm talking 'bout another house
They spoke of gold in the cellar
That a Spanish gentleman had left
I broke in 100 years ago
With a dagger tucked in my vest
Legends of gold, I've tried to hold
In the grey half-light of the hallway at night
One
Two
Three, four, five
We're trapped inside the song
Well, we're trapped inside the song
Trapped inside the song
Trapped inside the song
Where the nights are so long
(Now we're) trapped inside the song
Trapped inside the song
Trapped inside the song
Where the nights are so long
Traps inside us all
Traps inside us all
There's traps inside us all
And that night was so tall
The night was so tall
The night was so tall
The night was so tall
Tall, tall
Credits
Writer(s): 0, Guy Blakeslee, Derek James
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