Dead End by (Alexander Blok) Lyrics
Night. Streetlamp. Street. The chemist's store.
A world in dingy, sleazy light.
Survive a quarter century more,
Nothing will change. Can't leave tonight.
You'll die- and start the whole thing over.
The same old story will repeat:
Night. Icy rippling of the river.
Streetlamp. The chemist's store. The street.
A world in dingy, sleazy light.
Survive a quarter century more,
Nothing will change. Can't leave tonight.
You'll die- and start the whole thing over.
The same old story will repeat:
Night. Icy rippling of the river.
Streetlamp. The chemist's store. The street.