Empire - Ambrosia Parsley

Tuesdays, Thursdays, empty days and Sundays

And will they be back soon

The cafe, the ashtray, the bridges are hearsay

On an empire afternoon

Wrong day, slow time, no body no crime

Lone walk, low talk, don’t drop that dime

Don’t wanna go back, go back, go back to the neighborhood

The weather, the water, this roof, now you got her

So will they be back soon

At the movies, on the benches, by the entrance

In the trenches, the entire afternoon

Oh no, copy paste again, I’m always on the run forever

Too bad, so true, it’s late, I’m through

Can’t wait, I like to be told what to do

I don’t wanna go back, go back, go back to the neighborhood

In no time at all

How cold it gets

It’s snowing again

Go place your bets

On Tuesdays, Thursdays, empty days and Sundays

And will they be back soon

The cafe, the ashtrays, the bridges are hearsay

On an empire afternoon

Wrong day, slow time, no body no crime

Lone walk, low talk, don’t drop that dime

Don’t wanna go back, go back, go back to the neighborhood

I don’t wanna go back, go back, go back to the neighborhood

I don’t wanna go back, go back, go back to the neighborhood