As the city asleep
Shares it dreams and desires
Every wish that we keep
Will trace a line to other times, other places
Though the song of the proud
Howls and dies, never fall for degeat
Take a trip to reprieve
Every hour they leave
>From Killermont Street
Drink a drink to before
And our memories spill
Adding on as they pour
>From our Saturdays and secret sensations
Drink a drink to tonight
Whisky words tumble down in the street
With the pain that they cure
Sentimentally yours
>From Killermont Street
And with collar upturned
I made it south to see
That the love I had spurned
Was just the hate in me
As the ships and the steel
Slip away to the cry of 'compete'
There's a message for us
We can get there by bus
>From Killermont Street
Camera Aztec - Killermont Street Lyrics
Camera Aztec - Killermont Street Lyrics
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As the city asleep
Shares it dreams and desires
Every wish that we keep
Will trace a line to other times, other places
Though the song of the proud
Howls and dies, never fall for degeat
Take a trip to reprieve
Every hour they leave
>From Killermont Street
Drink a drink to before
And our memories spill
Adding on as they pour
>From our Saturdays and secret sensations
Drink a drink to tonight
Whisky words tumble down in the street
With the pain that they cure
Sentimentally yours
>From Killermont Street
And with collar upturned
I made it south to see
That the love I had spurned
Was just the hate in me
As the ships and the steel
Slip away to the cry of 'compete'
There's a message for us
We can get there by bus
>From Killermont Street
Shares it dreams and desires
Every wish that we keep
Will trace a line to other times, other places
Though the song of the proud
Howls and dies, never fall for degeat
Take a trip to reprieve
Every hour they leave
>From Killermont Street
Drink a drink to before
And our memories spill
Adding on as they pour
>From our Saturdays and secret sensations
Drink a drink to tonight
Whisky words tumble down in the street
With the pain that they cure
Sentimentally yours
>From Killermont Street
And with collar upturned
I made it south to see
That the love I had spurned
Was just the hate in me
As the ships and the steel
Slip away to the cry of 'compete'
There's a message for us
We can get there by bus
>From Killermont Street
Writer: RODDY FRAME
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group