Venice Beach
Henry MorrisLyrics of Venice Beach by Henry Morris
Verse
Hell is a place on earth
I look up, and the palm trees burn
On the street, junkies preach
Your dollar might save the world
From the water sick with disease
A woman walks up to me
Suddenly, I′m at her feet
The queen of Venice Beach
Pre-chorus
Sunlight hits her hair
God is so unfair
I hear the sirens call, but I don't care at all
Chorus
Angel on a hotel bed
Twisted sheets and cigarettes
I know when she calls for me, I′ll go
Pull me underneath the waves
Devil with a pretty face
She knows that I'll just smile while she sings me to death
Verse
Wake from your fever dream
Cold sweat, and it's hard to breathe
My baby′s gone, I search the street
For a girl nobody′s ever seen
My body don't belong to me, no
Now I can never leave this beach
My sunken eyes, I watch the sea
Praying she′ll come back to me
Pre-chorus
Sunlight hits her hair
God is so unfair
I hear the sirens call, but I don't care at all
Chorus
Angel on a hotel bed
Twisted sheets and cigarettes
I know when she calls for me, I′ll go
Pull me underneath the waves
Devil with a pretty face
She knows that I'll just smile while she sings me to death
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