Sinister Jazz Lyrics

Sinister Jazz lyrics

deep,

deep in the heat,

fallen and weak...

sometimes we meet.



feet

sending out beats

on dirty streets...

sometimes we speak.



Wendy got it in the throat.

Linda died in Alan's coat.

you read it all in Brian's note.

(you're never going home.)



bone

covered by stone,

feeling alone,

and never going home

Robert lost the plot in Greece.

the Jesus army stole your niece.

but all you ever do is eat.

(you're never going home)



you're never going home

you're never going home

you're never going home

you're never going home