The stars and the moon
Aren´t where they´re supposed to be
For the strange electric light
It falls so close to me
Love I come to the ride
I´m not sea sick, rolling wave
And you know that I am
Just trying to get out

Oh the glorious sound
Oh the one way street
But you can´t get...
Can´t get it down without crying

When I´m dressed in white
Send roses to me
I drink so much sour whiskey
I can hardly see
And everywhere I´ve been
There´s a world that howls my name
From the one tiny sting
To that vacant fame

Oh the deafening roar
Remember that´s called a one way street
And you can´t get...
Can´t get it down without crying

Mysteries aside
You can´t get out
In a psychotropic light
You can´t get out
Love I come to the ride
I´m not sea sick, rolling wave
As a way that I fall
Trying to get out

Oh the glorious sound
Of the one way street
And you can´t get...
Can´t get it down without crying

Oh the deafening roar
It´s called a one way street