Lyrics

I came here with nothing on me Who'd have thought that one could leave with even less Clothes and books, no sympathy I follow the wrong crowds You're just another lousy lover lost That I happened to bump into on the streets And I know we have grown apart Odyssey, DC you're killing me I know April gets pretty but DC you're killing me Odyssey, DC you're killing me I know April gets pretty but DC you're killing me Helter Skelter's at the door saying 'Only tramps like you make dying sound like fun' Where are the arts? Where are the arts Among the buildings on Wisconsin Avenue? And oh, this city swallows us It preys on souls forgotten in Cathedral Heights I could've sworn that one was yours Odyssey, DC you're killing me I know April gets pretty but DC you're killing me Odyssey, DC you're killing me I know April gets pretty but DC you're killing - Killing me, killing me, killing me Killing me, killing me, killing me Odyssey, DC you're killing me I know April gets pretty but DC you're killing me Odyssey, DC you're killing me I know April gets pretty but DC you're killing me Odyssey, DC you're killing me I know April gets pretty but DC you're killing -
Writer(s): Katharina Milchrahm Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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