The Saints
The Saints - All Times Through Paradise lyrics
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Red light is on all the good is gone I'm in a home, I'm all alone All to myself I say we gotta get off this shelf and The moon it don't shine and the sun it don't call So we gotta walk down to the city park To where everybody's calling out for someone Who might save their little life because The moon it don't shine and the sun don't call on the phone And all the lost children now they think that they are the ones who'll come walkin' on home You read a book, saw how it looked Everybody took a little chance Down to the mainstreet where we traded in for cheap romance And the moon it don't shine and the sun don't call on the phone And all them lost children now think that they are the ones who'll come walkin' on home But they're gone The moon it don't shine and the sun don't call on the phone And all them lost children now they think that they are the ones who'll come walkin' on home But they're gone Yes they are gone Everybody's gone Yeah, all gone You were the one who thought life was someone damn had no life All times through paradise you thought it'd be quite so nice but The moon it don't shine and the sun don't call on the phone An all them lost children now they think that they are the ones who'll come walkin' on home but they crawl to the moon and the sun, he won't crawl to anyone And the night is a dark sign it takes the light from the day And my eyes they don't see what the world was for me to be And we're walking home I said we're walking home I said we're walking home Yeah we're walking home