Over 3,600 views, to those who requested the lyrics .... 3. Gone and Forgotten I’m sick and tired of waking up with this stricken head, depression nor grandeur won’t be found in this bed Got a phone call from Pete Shorts, says he’s doing very well, scaffoldings made of gold here, why don’t you come over here? Destination, segregation, isolation Landed in Bradley (LAX) 29th of that year, nothing to greet me but a stricken tear Went down Ventura Highway, fortunes can’t be never saved went down to the yard now, greeted with a world’s apart Destination, segregation, isolation Chorus: Gone and forgotten yeah, lonely on sunshine days (x2) Destination, segregation, isolation Now I’m begging of sod-off road, less spotted, something with some liquid gold Fortunes down by my suitcase, godly warm pavement charm not going into details, can’t you see there’s nothing here? Destination, segregation, isolation Chorus: Gone and forgotten yeah, lonely on sunshine days (x2) Destination, segregation, isolation
Posted on: Sun, 01 Jun 2014 16:00:57 +0000
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