Room of the Faded Moon
Tell me what do you do at the end of the song
When the lights turn on and everybody is gone
Go out and grab a bite to eat and then go home and go to sleep
But all those pussy's man they're only the weak
Because we keep it goin 'till about six in the mornin'
And I can bring you along
But you got to, no you got to, you got to keep it strong
What you think its a joke but I got the rye and coke
And last call is long gone but I'm still drinkin' and smokin' kron on
The roof top in a low key spot
Bikini tops with tequila shots
There's no lines oh every time that you try to get in
With your honey's and your friends to spend some money and then
Your movin' around quick because you don't know what to do
And as the moon fades today you go away but you will be back soon
You know why cause its the room of the faded moon
The only cops that show up are corrupt
And they get so drunk that they don't give a fuck
So gamble your money 'till you run outta luck
And drink from the bar 'till you go and throw up
Yeah the only cops that show up are corrupt
And we pay them off to keep their mouths shut
So gamble your money 'till you run outta luck
And drink from the bar 'till you go and throw up
And now you think its a lie but theres no reason why
I should try to hide my bet in the game of roulette
Rollin four, five, six in a row in C-Lo
You know you never gonna win big when you bettin so low
So K O in the mornin' but you don't wake up till later in the afternoon
So take your pre sips and eat the fish off your dish
And you gonna come back soon to the room of the faded moon
It's the room of the faded moon
And everybody gotta come back soon
It's the room of the faded moon
And everybody gotta come back soon
It's the room of the faded moon
It's the room of the faded moon
It's the room of the faded moon
Well the only cops that show up are corrupt
And they get so drunk that they don't give a fuck
So gamble your money 'till you run outta luck
And drink from the bar 'till you go and throw up
Yeah the only cops that show up are corrupt
And they get so drunk that they don't give a fuck
So gamble your money 'till you run outta luck
And drink from the bar 'till you go and throw up now
It's the room of the faded moon
It's the room of the faded moon
And it's the room of the faded moon
It's the room of the faded moon
Why can't you see it's the place to be
I know that you know and it's the place to go
So I'll see you there, well you know where yeah, yeah, yeah
When the lights turn on and everybody is gone
Go out and grab a bite to eat and then go home and go to sleep
But all those pussy's man they're only the weak
Because we keep it goin 'till about six in the mornin'
And I can bring you along
But you got to, no you got to, you got to keep it strong
What you think its a joke but I got the rye and coke
And last call is long gone but I'm still drinkin' and smokin' kron on
The roof top in a low key spot
Bikini tops with tequila shots
There's no lines oh every time that you try to get in
With your honey's and your friends to spend some money and then
Your movin' around quick because you don't know what to do
And as the moon fades today you go away but you will be back soon
You know why cause its the room of the faded moon
The only cops that show up are corrupt
And they get so drunk that they don't give a fuck
So gamble your money 'till you run outta luck
And drink from the bar 'till you go and throw up
Yeah the only cops that show up are corrupt
And we pay them off to keep their mouths shut
So gamble your money 'till you run outta luck
And drink from the bar 'till you go and throw up
And now you think its a lie but theres no reason why
I should try to hide my bet in the game of roulette
Rollin four, five, six in a row in C-Lo
You know you never gonna win big when you bettin so low
So K O in the mornin' but you don't wake up till later in the afternoon
So take your pre sips and eat the fish off your dish
And you gonna come back soon to the room of the faded moon
It's the room of the faded moon
And everybody gotta come back soon
It's the room of the faded moon
And everybody gotta come back soon
It's the room of the faded moon
It's the room of the faded moon
It's the room of the faded moon
Well the only cops that show up are corrupt
And they get so drunk that they don't give a fuck
So gamble your money 'till you run outta luck
And drink from the bar 'till you go and throw up
Yeah the only cops that show up are corrupt
And they get so drunk that they don't give a fuck
So gamble your money 'till you run outta luck
And drink from the bar 'till you go and throw up now
It's the room of the faded moon
It's the room of the faded moon
And it's the room of the faded moon
It's the room of the faded moon
Why can't you see it's the place to be
I know that you know and it's the place to go
So I'll see you there, well you know where yeah, yeah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): David Lang, Scott Stanton
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