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Death Trip To Tulsa - Mark Lanegan



     
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High, high, high
Away up in the sun,
Waiting for you doctor
Are you gonna come?
My, my, my
Rolling in the sound
Thinking 'bout you baby
Are you gonna drown?Went up to the station
Found a horror scene
Fell into the strangest
Lonely, lonely dream
The lord made me a poor man
The lord made me a thief
A thousand miles of midnight
To shine beyond belief
It's my last trip to the corner
Now how am I gonna breathe?
A child upon his wasteland

The teeth of the diseaseWent out on location
Found a horror scene
Fell into the strangest
Lonely, lonely dream
High, high, high
Away up in the air
I look for you baby
But you ain't never there
Death trip to Tulsa
You know I might suffer some
Waiting for you doctor
Are you gonna come?Went down to the nation
Found a horror scene
Fell into the strangest
Lonely, lonely dream
Lonely, lonelyHigh, high, high
Away up in the sun
Away up in the sun
Away up in the sun
Away up in the sun
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Mark Lanegan (born November 25, 1964 in Ellensburg, Washington) is an American rock musician and songwriter. Lanegan began his music career in the 1980s. In 1985, he became the vocalist for grunge group Screaming Trees; the group broke up in 2000. Lanegan would start a low-key solo career, but in 2004 Lanegan released his big breakthrough album Bubblegum. In addition to leading the The Gutter Twins, Lanegan has also been involved in other musical projects...

Read more about Mark Lanegan on Last.fm.


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