Blame it on the wine and on
the roses
This is the city of angels
Blame it on the killers and on
the embezzlers
This is where they come to
rest, so let them rest
This is where they come to
die, so let them live
Sup on wet flesh and sip on
sweet blood
Grip green cash and step on
the graves of the forerunners
They built this land and these
angels are not yours
Sinners, unite.
Why blame it on the virtues?
Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 1:12 AM UTC
Blame it on the wine and on
the roses
This is the city of angels
Blame it on the killers and on
the embezzlers
This is where they come to
rest, so let them rest
This is where they come to
die, so let them live
Sup on wet flesh and sip on
sweet blood
Grip green cash and step on
the graves of the forerunners
They built this land and these
angels are not yours
Sinners, unite.
Why blame it on the virtues?
