Well all my assets are my words
Under blood red sky
You see I never stick around
So I never say goodbye
Promises they never kept
And the sea it tends to lie
And nothing keeps me worm
Like the love between your thighs
And maybe one day we will run and leave this burning town behind
You’ll go back to painting
I will drink my wine
And darling I will sing this song
Until my throat is sore
To me you’ll be a lover
To them you’ll be a whore
Yes yes yes i am a Gypsy
I was raised by the moon
You see I fall in love at night
And wake up in the afternoon
I’ll be your favorite con man
In a sea of buffoons
We’re broken flowers
The night is ours
The sun will come up soon
And maybe one day we will run and leave this burning town behind
You’ll go back to painting
I will drink my wine
And darling I will sing this song
Until my throat is sore
To me you’ll be a lover
To them you’ll be a whore