| Song | New Orleans Is A Dying Whore |
| Artist | Down |
| Album | Diary of a Mad Band |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Anselmo, Brown, Keenan | |
| The 1800's, before the inception | |
| Of modern day ideals | |
| Fake grip of appeals | |
| Straight to the street run, no barroom virgin | |
| Double vision, cocaine | |
| To a whorehouse of pain | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| Naked she sleeps on my floor | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| The spreading highway | |
| To the underwater staircase | |
| Leading up to a black room, to live there you're a fool | |
| Mob world politics, so broke it can't fix | |
| Trapped in a time zone | |
| There's no place like home | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| If you're not seen break down the door | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| Stripped down and beat to the floor | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| Blood covered, stuck to my floor |
| zuo ci : Anselmo, Brown, Keenan | |
| The 1800' s, before the inception | |
| Of modern day ideals | |
| Fake grip of appeals | |
| Straight to the street run, no barroom virgin | |
| Double vision, cocaine | |
| To a whorehouse of pain | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| Naked she sleeps on my floor | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| The spreading highway | |
| To the underwater staircase | |
| Leading up to a black room, to live there you' re a fool | |
| Mob world politics, so broke it can' t fix | |
| Trapped in a time zone | |
| There' s no place like home | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| If you' re not seen break down the door | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| Stripped down and beat to the floor | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| Blood covered, stuck to my floor |
| zuò cí : Anselmo, Brown, Keenan | |
| The 1800' s, before the inception | |
| Of modern day ideals | |
| Fake grip of appeals | |
| Straight to the street run, no barroom virgin | |
| Double vision, cocaine | |
| To a whorehouse of pain | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| Naked she sleeps on my floor | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| The spreading highway | |
| To the underwater staircase | |
| Leading up to a black room, to live there you' re a fool | |
| Mob world politics, so broke it can' t fix | |
| Trapped in a time zone | |
| There' s no place like home | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| If you' re not seen break down the door | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| Stripped down and beat to the floor | |
| New Orleans is a dying whore | |
| Blood covered, stuck to my floor |