CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Persona Non Grata

Getting dressed for a date
Put on blue aftershave
Wore a kilt like a celt
Hid the weight that I felt

Combat boots, fallen leaves
West Village, Halloween
To a Bollywood song
Taking shots 'till we're gone

Unwelcome in the autumn
Persona non grata
I'm the last of the best
I'm your thoughts in the swamp

There's a playground of children
In the shadows of buildings
There's a lawn out the church
Where your homelessness works

Where the stained glass of crimson
Meets Ezekiel's visions
Saw a valley of bones
Where no man shall be saved