Totally Wasted Under Starlit Nights

Well, I guess everything dies, baby, that’s a fact…

great cover.

And when it was over, I woke up alone

And they cut me to ribbons and taught me to drive
I got your name tattooed inside of my arm
I called for my father but my father had died
While you told me fortunes, in American Slang

And here’s where we died that time last year,
And here’s where the angels and devils meet.
And you can dance with the queen if you need,
And she will always keep your cards
Close to her heart oooh
So close to her heart before they tear you apart