Testo: Inkwell. These Stars Are Monsters. Drop It.

Patience now
one more block to go
Are we coming off too sweet
on these cold damp city streets?
Where the moon is much too high
and out feet don't move beneath us.

One more drink to go
One more and we'll know.

The rain is coming down.
I wan't to get you home.

Let's burn out on the east side,
on the east side, on the east side.
Let's burn out on the east side,
on the east side, on the east side.

Hold on now, our blood much too thin
and our feet don't move beneath us.

One more drink to go
One more and we'll know.

The rain is coming down.
I wan't to get you home.

Let's burn out on the east side,
on the east side, on the east side.
Let's burn out on the east side,
on the east side, on the east side.

Rain down while Atlanta sleeps tonight.
Rain down while Atlanta sleeps tonight.
Yeah, sleeps tonight, sleeps tonight, tonight.

Let's burn out on the east side,
on the east side, on the east side.
Let's burn out on the east side,
on the east side, on the east side.
Let's burn out on the east side,
on the east side, on the east side