Wages of Sin - The 69 Eyes

fall into oblivion with me, my love in the palm drunken night

and stars above go west to the desert land the wind is like

an invisible hand get a gun and be a man oh yeah

and don’t you never ask the reason why bad world american sad world

l’american hold me and never come again

in the bad new world ain’t no wages of sin enter oblivion

like rain from the sky and don’t you never ask the reason why

bad world american sad world l’american hold me and never come again in the bad new world ain’t no wages of sin