You run down the strip, down the strip right through me
The rain on the windscreen, blistering the stop sign
Turn in the rubies your mother did buy you
Through this land I roar
You made me bold like a whore, wish I'd never been born
Got a good looking corpse hanging on to me tightly
Bless this strip as it runs right through me
Bless this strip as it runs right through me
She fades to the background, proof reads a story
Kills all the characters and crosses out the heroine
Kissing an American, she told me she bought me
Through this land I roar
She made me bold like a whore, wish I'd never been born
Got a good looking corpse hanging on to me tightly
Bless this strip as it runs right through me
Bless this strip as it runs right through me
Love, turn on the light
It's so dark in there, inside her life
And I know, what it's like
To feel loved and to not like your self
She dragged all the blood to the back of my brain
Take me far, from this sweet city stench
Where friends all betray each other
And I'm just another lover to a
Take me far, from this sweet city stench
Where friends all betray each other
And I'm just another lover to a friend
To a friend, to a friend, to a friend