Créditos
Artistas intérpretes
Withered Hand
Intérprete
Dan Willson
Guitarra acústica
Alun Thomas
Batería
Fraser Hughes
Bajo
Kenny Anderson
Voces de fondo
Malcolm Benzie
Guitarra eléctrica
Pam Berry
Voces de fondo
Peter Liddle
Acordeón
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Dan Willson
Autoría
Letra
[Verse 1]
Tonight I can feel the big stars
Through the soles of my shoes
I guess the way I wore a mustache
Kinda reminded you of you
[Verse 2]
In no particular time
Some European town
You threw your tarot cards up into the air
And watched them fall back down
Better the Devil you know
You'll be gone ling before the fool comes around
[Verse 3]
Every time I get into an airplane
I feel like crossing my heart
You said I reminded you of your ex-wife
Like you were picking at the scar
Later that night I saw you smiling in your sleep
Under your oxygen mask
[Verse 4]
Like I was coming on strong at the show
Like I was born again
Some of you guys should get with my God
He hates about everything
Well, everything except me, I'm the anomaly
[Verse 5]
Here we go, here we go now
Is this the Sunset Strip?
Another strawberry mojito pressed against your lip
Well, I keep sucking on mine
Like I was biding my time
[Verse 6]
I fell asleep watching a buzz band
I peeked out under my hood
Some of the people there were losing their shit
Please let me be misunderstood
[Verse 7]
Well, you can do what you want to
I tried to do what I could
The Glided Palace Of Sin
And you, the king of Hollywood
[Verse 8]
Well, you can do what you want to
I tried to do what I could
The Glided Palace Of Sin
And you, the king of Hollywood
[Verse 9]
We were dancing in the Gilded Palace Of Sin
And you, the king of Hollywood
And we were dancing in the Gilded Palace Of Sin
And you, the king of Hollywood
Written by: Dan Willson

