Lyrics
Of love and razor blades your blood is surging, you re walking with blisters and running with shears, the sky is falling
from the river to the street and find yourself with your face in the gutter
you re dirty liar
your bloodshot eyes will show your heart of treason
Of love and razor blades your blood is surging, why are you crying, you re walking with blisters and running with shears
you re a stray for the salvation army
Your life is calling, there is no place like home when you got no place to go
There is no place like home when you got no place to go, from the river to the street and find yourself with your face in the gutter, you re just a junkie preaching to the choir
You re a stray for the salvation army, so unholy sister of grace
The traces of blood always follow you home like the mascara tears from your getaway, the charlatans and saints of your abandon
The charlatans and saints of your abandon, you re a stray for the salvation army
The sky is falling, in the wake all the way no rhyme or reason Gloria?, inside your restless soul your heart is dying
you re a stray for the salvation army
From the river to the street and find yourself with your face in the gutter, your soul is purging
your life is calling
You re walking with blisters and running with shears, the charlatans and saints of your abandon Girl), you re walking with blisters and running with shears
there is no place like home when you got no place to go
inside your restless soul your heart is dying
You re a stray for the salvation army, there is no place like home when you got no place to go
Why are you crying, there is no place like home when you got no place to go, your life is calling
So unholy sister of grace, you re just a junkie preaching to the choir
Your bloodshot eyes will show your heart of treason, of love and razor blades your blood is surging, there is no place like home when you got no place to go
There is no place like home, you re a stray for the salvation army
you re a stray for the salvation army
Why are you crying, from the river to the street and find yourself with your face in the gutter
you re dirty liar
you re a stray for the salvation army
Why are you crying, so unholy sister of grace ¿Viva, your life is calling
Your bloodshot eyes will show your heart of treason, you re walking with blisters and running with shears
Why are you crying, the charlatans and saints of your abandon
The traces of blood always follow you home like the mascara tears from your getaway, there is no place like home when you got no place to go
you re a stray for the salvation army
From the river to the street and find yourself with your face in the gutter, you re walking with blisters and running with shears
your bloodshot eyes will show your heart of treason
Your lifeboat of deception is now sailing, in the wake all the way no rhyme or reason
There is no place like home when you got no place to go, you re a stray for the salvation army, there is no place like home
There is no place like home, you re walking with blisters and running with shears Gloria?, the traces of blood always follow you home like the mascara tears from your getaway
from the river to the street and find yourself with your face in the gutter