Vārdi: Aria C Jalali. Other. Oh Neon Lovers.

The streets of our city are covered in rain
we're just some kids and we're waiting in pain
and when my steel lungs fall apart
you can feed the coal into my heart

and they'll hear our bombs.
and see our guns.
oh! and what a sight!
neon lovers at night!

and what am i to say,
now that my heart is grey

oh and what a sight!
neon lovers at night!

and i cant seem to get my sheets clean
but i know in my heart, she's just a machine
through the trees and leaves and smoke stacks
a transistor radio cracks

and they'll hear our bombs
and see our guns
oh and what sight
neon lovers at night

oh oh oh!

hoooo hoo!