A Camp

Chinatown
Every town has a secret heart that beats And every citizen, an underground I set my clock to a bootleg meter and Broken hands spin around and round I'm on my way just like every day To get milk and kerosene But my reflection in the butcher's window isn't me I freeze This is Chinatown A state of mind This is Chinatown A state of mind The sky was blue but I wouldn't know I was counting cracks in the concrete I memorised them from A to B A choreography, a part of me It's not the future, it's not the past, it's not now The price will double if you try to look them in the eye Don't ask why 'Cause this is Chinatown A state of mind SongtexteThis is Chinatown A state of mind In Chinatown Read my fortune in my metro card You'll see nothing if you search too hard Read my fortune in my metro card You'll see nothing if you search too hard (Thanks to Andy T. for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania