WHITE FLAG LYRICS - Meteor Hour

WHITE FLAG LYRICS

"Meteor Hour"

We’re cowboys from inner Earth

Giving you a sense of worth

I need a piece of pocket change

When I’m riding on the range



Associates of dramatic stance

Tight fisted, leather pants

Prince of Darkness shudders cold

When he feels my tightened hold



P’nee-mee - P’nee-mee

Picture this, I’m a falling tower

P’nee-mee - P’nee-mee

Wake me up for the meteor hour



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P’nee-mee - P’nee-mee

Picture this, I’m a falling tower

P’nee-mee - P’nee-mee

Wake me up for the meteor hour



Don’t wanna be a cop but that’s okay

Darkness hides where night becomes grey

Don’t wanna be a Nazi and conform

But I admit I hate all uniforms



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P’nee-mee - P’nee-mee

Picture this, I’m a falling tower

P’nee-mee - P’nee-mee

Wake me up for the meteor hour



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[The verses below are listed on the LP insert]



Ground my diamonds into dust

And left them in the rain to rust

And stepped inside my guitar case

And voided out of time and space



Ladies lure me over the fence

Their acts of love make no sense

My choice is made the road is hard

I will succumb to the Trish card



I’m afraid, but I’ll be alright

I know she only smokes at night

The fence is down, my P’s and Q’s

Again I fall to will of shrews



Riding on a subway train

The passengers think I’m insane

They’re riding on their way to work!

I’m broken, I can’t even rhyme