Texty písní Elvis Costello

Elvis Costello

Heathen Town

They used to call it Sin City

Now it's gone way past that

Painting the town and then burning it down

Now even that's old hat

Now there's a choir of angels at the fall of Rome

Singing "Ave Maria" or "Home Sweet Home"

It's just a heathen town

I hear only evil as my tongue is tightened

I used to be god-fearing, now I'm so frightened

'Cause the devil will drag you under

By the sharp tailfin of your checkered cab

And I can't sit down, I'm going overboard

in this heathen town

It starts as a flirtation

And ends up as an expensive habit

With one eye on her place in debtor's prison

And the other on a girl dressed as a rabbit

Now you can live forever

Endure fits and starts

But the only stake you cannot raise

Is the one driven through your heart

It's just a heathen town

I hear only evil as my tongue is tightened

I used to be god-fearing, now I'm so frightened

'Cause the devil will drag you under

By the sharp tailfin of your checkered cab

And I can't sit down, I'm going overboard

In this heathen town

And I can't sit down, I'm going overboard

In this heathen town

In this heathen town

In this heathen town

In this heathen town

In this heathen town