Point Breeze Testo

Headlight cars do battle down the boulevard
Stoppin❝ in the corner bars or rollin❝ to get home
Orchestrated stars all laughin❝ at the weather charts
Reflectin❝ off the moon and Mars
Like they were spinnin❝ in a bowl, baby
Well waitress your tips are heads or tails
And surely luck would never fail you
Hang your apron on a nail
If this work doesn❝t pay
As the diners sign the air for checks
Sayin❝, ❝Put your coat on, she❝ll come over❝
Wind their watches like you❝d expect
They❝ve got tickets for some ballet❦
Thinkin❝ I thought I was
Beginnin❝ to see the light
I was beginnin❝ to see the light
And now there ain❝t no doubt about it❦
(Baby all right)
TV tubes do glow in ghostly white and blue
Panning cameras, Action News, your dinner on a tray
I got the sound check blues, baby❦
Up the bottom, blow the fuse
Call for whiskey, tie your shoes
Up in Point Breeze there are no trees
To shield the moonless sky, you❝re seen
To walk the streets in baggy jeans and never say hello
And its half a fifty gallon drum at a
Barbecue for everyone❦the old folks chat,
The sodas flat, and there❝s not a single white❦