FIRST CRIME

 by B.Picard

The broken line, a foreign sign
The first and the worst crime
Hold me you told me and I've let you go
And I've let you down

Long lost evenings, forgotten days
Blown up ship, tired as always
Double time, steel and bones
Daily Song on a rodeo tone

Deceive and go she knows what trouble means
Deceive and go she knows what trouble means
Deceive and go she knows what trouble means
And I'm stompin' my feet on the ground for the last time

Brandy skies, the first prize
Golden as your many lies
Growing shades on many scales
Fresh water is hard to find

Take the wheel, take the lead
I'll follow you on every street
Even though I did my best
I landed with a knife in the chest

Deceive and go she knows what trouble means
Deceive and go she knows what trouble means
Deceive and go she knows what trouble means
And I'm stompin' my feet on the ground for the last time

Fish, are hangin' dry
For the return of distant cries
Howlers, instant pride
They're out for you, rush inside

The broken line, a foreign sign
The first and the worst crime
Hold me you told me and I've let you go
And I've let you down

The broken line, a foreign sign
The first and the worst crime
Hold me you told me and I've let you go
And I've let you down