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Ever they come by the hundreds
Out of their safety they crawl
To stumble the streets of a hungy
Beast that it is never full
And no one can ever claim
That it ainât no fun stepping into this dame
And smelling the lights of the glittering gutter
They donât know that these neon signs
Have guided many through better times
Always a fortune for the ones without hope
They used to fly high but now they lie on the floor
Still they call it the sinful mile
Sheâs a whore, and a lady, with a big heart inside
But for the small town voyeur sheâs just the glittering gutter
Luck is a lady with a mean green smile
But the ladyâs a bitch when youâve known her a while
And so through her veins theyâre stumbling
The guts have died
The skin is crumbling
Still sheâs smiling her cancerous smile
Her teath falling out
A carcass alive
Yet someone might recognise
Itâs reflecting the faces of the people inside
Through the empty eyes of the glittering gutter
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
- Álbum:
- The Soul Tapes
- Miscellaneous
- The Glittering Gutter (U.S. Club Mixes)
- Verso - Martini Club, Vol. 2
- Trance Top 1000 Selection, Vol. 1
- Recycled Garbage
- MTV Party to Go, Volume 10
- Savage: Meltdown, Volume 1 (Mixed by Gavin Campbell)
- DJs Take Control, Volume 2: Junior Vasquez Mixes
- Honey
- Your Loving Arms (The Remix E.P.)
- Yoshiesque
- 100% Hits, Volume 18
- Fired Up!
- Trance 2000, Volume 3
- Your Loving Arms
- 18 Carat Garbage
- Imitation of Life
- Running Around Town
- Space Oasis