Life At Rainbow\'s End (For All The Tax Exiles On Main Street)
Streets I knew were raining, changing
Addresses were rearranging
The cold boy from the suburbs, he left there
He'd read the book of no return
And me, I burnt your picture
For the ashes of the lords
For you had played your games too well
As the martyr and the boss
I suppose I chose a Good introduction
From a formerly trusted friend
A good introduction To life at rainbow's end
Life at rainbow's end
Life at rainbow's end
Here I am a millionaire
Sewn into these dreams
I burnt all the maps that lead here
Life At Rainbow\'s End (For All The Tax Exiles On Main Street)LRC歌词
Streets I knew were raining, changing
Addresses were rearranging
The cold boy from the suburbs, he left there
He'd read the book of no return
And me, I burnt your picture
For the ashes of the lords
For you had played your games too well
As the martyr and the boss
I suppose I chose a Good introduction
From a formerly trusted friend
A good introduction To life at rainbow's end
Life at rainbow's end
Life at rainbow's end
Here I am a millionaire
Sewn into these dreams
I burnt all the maps that lead here
