Heartattack and Vine Songtext
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Heartattack and Vine Songtext
Liar, liar with your pants on fire
White spades hanging on the telephone wire
Gamblers re-evaluate along the dotted line
You never recognize yourself on Heartattack and Vine
Doctor, lawyer, beggarman, thief
Philly Joe Hemlockaboy looks on in disbelief
You want a taste of madness, you have to wait in line
You′ll probably see someone you know on Heartattack and Vine
Boney's high in Chinawhite, Shorty found a punk
Don′t you know there ain't no devil, it's just God when he′s drunk
But this stuff′ll probably kill ya, so let's have another line
What′d you say you meet me down on Heartattack and Vine?
See that girl in her see-through top
Crawling on her baby lollipops
Well, I bet she's still a virgin but it′s only twenty-five till nine
You can see millions of 'em on Heartattack and Vine
Better off in Iowa again, just scrambled eggs
Than crawling down Gooenga on a pair of broken legs
You′ll find your ignorance is bliss for every goddamn time
You're waiting for the RTD on Heartattack and Vine
Liar, liar with your pants on fire
White spades hanging on the telephone wire
Gamblers re-evaluate along the dotted line
You never recognize yourself on Heartattack and Vine
On Heartattack and Vine
White spades hanging on the telephone wire
Gamblers re-evaluate along the dotted line
You never recognize yourself on Heartattack and Vine
Doctor, lawyer, beggarman, thief
Philly Joe Hemlockaboy looks on in disbelief
You want a taste of madness, you have to wait in line
You′ll probably see someone you know on Heartattack and Vine
Boney's high in Chinawhite, Shorty found a punk
Don′t you know there ain't no devil, it's just God when he′s drunk
But this stuff′ll probably kill ya, so let's have another line
What′d you say you meet me down on Heartattack and Vine?
See that girl in her see-through top
Crawling on her baby lollipops
Well, I bet she's still a virgin but it′s only twenty-five till nine
You can see millions of 'em on Heartattack and Vine
Better off in Iowa again, just scrambled eggs
Than crawling down Gooenga on a pair of broken legs
You′ll find your ignorance is bliss for every goddamn time
You're waiting for the RTD on Heartattack and Vine
Liar, liar with your pants on fire
White spades hanging on the telephone wire
Gamblers re-evaluate along the dotted line
You never recognize yourself on Heartattack and Vine
On Heartattack and Vine
Writer(s): Tom Waits Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

