Concrete Moon (McGuinness Eugene)

Grab your umbrella ad hover over town Where they’re tearin’ the decorations down You cast a spell on those letharios and clowns, no doubt I hear a rapse of the foreign concrete moon Below a chandelier of frozen tears I loom Where all these painted ladies haunt these furnished rooms Wipin’ their mouths Roll up, roll up and gather round Push your shoulders back above your chest out All the evergreen, ever news and love passage Where’s our electric arcades? They’re so in love Gone while the undertaker sleeps Come while the youngin often hear the panthers grieve Come while the liquid sky swirls dark End it Roll up, roll up and gather round Push your shoulders back above your chest out All the evergreen, ever news and love passage Where’s our electric arcades? They’re so in love