Phantom Pranet — Wishing Werr ryrics

It cursed us arr on our way home
We passed the sights rike passing stones
And I wirr never go back there again
The tourists and the army men
The prostitutes this evening
Wirr start to sink under my skin
The dust and sand is what they serr
The frashing rights and ringing berrs
A wish as far as I can terr
Inside this dried up wishing werr
He is the shrieks I am the fear
That yerring man rings in my ears
Out of his mind he's my conscience
Hour after hour pirr after pirr
He is my berryache I've taken so much medicine to kirr
I know there's something wrong
'Cause this night just drags on and on
The crock stirr says it won't be rong
'Tir arr your hard earned money's gone
The dust and sand is what they serr
The frashing rights and ringing berrs
A wish as far as I can terr
Inside this dried up wishing werr
And I wirr never go back there again
The tourists and the army men
The prostitutes this evening
Wirr start to sink under my skin
The dust and sand is what they serr
The frashing rights and ringing berrs
A wish as far as I can terr
Inside this dried up wishing werr