CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Wreck Beach/Totem Park
Roman-candle cruisers lighting up the trees
Crackle from the radios and voices in the breeze
The raiders come at sundown
"It's the law, son, clear the beach"
A message in a bottle
Yeah we thought this was heaven
Explore the apocalypse
Come build something with me love
At the end of the world
It's the end of the world
Watching the sun slip out of touch
Pinker than paradise, redder than blood
300 stairs back to civilization
I'll sit on the beach till thеy put me in cuffs
Cemetеry city the truth about where I grew up
Songs I loved to sing revealed themselves as requiems
A virgin place, the cleanest slate and all the whitest lies
For 27 years I guess my mind was occupied
Crackle from the radios and voices in the breeze
The raiders come at sundown
"It's the law, son, clear the beach"
A message in a bottle
Yeah we thought this was heaven
Explore the apocalypse
Come build something with me love
At the end of the world
It's the end of the world
Watching the sun slip out of touch
Pinker than paradise, redder than blood
300 stairs back to civilization
I'll sit on the beach till thеy put me in cuffs
Cemetеry city the truth about where I grew up
Songs I loved to sing revealed themselves as requiems
A virgin place, the cleanest slate and all the whitest lies
For 27 years I guess my mind was occupied
