Perry Blake, The Hunchback Of San Francisco

Perry Blake, The Hunchback Of San Francisco Morning has broken the silence of night Now you'll have to use kindness to fight It's just like asbestos, it sticks to your skin it burns within Luck is a hunchback, traveling light With rags and transistors to hold up the sky Drink to the hearts that San Francisco stole But drink slow 'Cause I'm a lonely Man And you're a lonely Girl And it's a lonely world If you make Vegas, leave on the lights I want to see your expression change Hatred will take you to unknown heights Drink slow 'Cause I'm a lonely Man And you're a lonely Girl And it's a lonely world