Pictures On The Wall Songtext
von The Soul Jacket

And now that she′s won at the gambling
With a hand of freezing cold
All there is for us is hanging
Color pictures on the wall


And now the moon is in my bedroom
It paints your image on the wall
Like you're standing there all naked
Waiting for your man to call
Oh

All the widows, all the lovers
All the buddies left behind
Empty bar seats at the corner
Only parties to remind
Oh

Mother, father, brother
Gonna miss you so
Mother, father, brother
Let me go