Dielya Downtown

We were down like the Hindenburg baby with a Coke and a smile. I felt compelled to leave due to the fact That something flew into my eye. After coaxing the girl and spanning the globe I'm Sure I'd look back differently. With many acres of contentment and design, Liquid filth of island Muslims. And oh yes, she won the list. Putting on Sunday best with the will of a Bottle and a false sense of direction protection. Delia. Delia. Delia. Gotta get you out of her town so dull. And with the neon coast straight out of Miami Vice. It is not so inviting as it was about Ten or so ago. All the seedy bins of pogon collection full of Raw bass and emphasis jam. All the air walks and cardigans hand in hand With intoxication. Delia. Delia. Delia. Gotta get you out of her town so dull. Delia. Delia. Delia. Your gleam has completely penetrated my skull. Long after the schooling of coolness that took place At the sapphire supper, I found myself stoned, Miserable, and face to face with a beautiful dreary. She was staring holes into my skull with that Magical power only drearies possess. I call it the stare into my eyes until All you can think about is me look. This particular one was very skilled in this, much More so than talking. Downtown, downtown, Downtown. Downtown, downtown. Downtown, downtown, downtown. Downtown, Downtown, downtown, downtown. Downtown, downtown. Downtown, downtown, downtown. Downtown, Downtown