Poison City Blues Songtext
von Michael Noga

Are your rivers running deep, are you hills sides of bed?
The noise from your city can poison my air
But I swear in my song there′s a moon on the rise
Whether it's bad it′s for you to decide
So make like a bullet, but leave me behind


I wanna go to my hometown, where the people all stare
And all of my friendships are waiting me there
With people who know what my weaknesses are
That's a breath of clean air in the seat at the bar
But 29 dollars won't get me too far

I take comfort in coldness, I take comfort in rain
I take comfort in the knowledge that nothing is changed
Now that my glass isn′t empty and then my legs are not sore
And that there′s no need for troubles or locks on me door
And we can be trapped in our houses once more