Talk of the Town

Blindfolded on the West Side
Don't know where I'm going but mama said it's fine
Wide-eyed little child
Fell on regulations how many are lies

Still I go
They all want a show
Perfect head to toe
Run away
I wanna find home

Talk of the town my friend
They think I'm a goddamn send
Talk of the town my friend

Talk of the town my friend
They think I'm a goddamn send
Talk of the town my friend

Hands up to the clouds
Where's my justice and peace everybody's found

I can't sleep
Praying words are cheap
They don't fix my tone
Fly away
I wanna go home

Talk of the town my friend
They think I'm a goddamn send
Talk of the town my friend

Talk of the town my friend
They think I'm a goddamn send
Talk of the town my friend

I can sculpt an average mind fake a laugh on Friday nights
and say I'm alright
Broken in a perfect home everything turned into stone I sink
I'm alright

Talk of the town my friend
They think I'm a goddamn send
Talk of the town my friend

Talk of the town my friend
They think I'm a goddamn send
Talk of the town my friend

Talk of the town my friend
They think I'm a goddamn send
Talk of the town my friend



Credits
Writer(s): Jane Strausman
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