Trash Heap Chronicles Lyrics

Blame it on my love, she's crying in that parlor room

So much for playing in the rock band

I live to shatter all of my plans

Can't say I'm sad to let them go now

Cause they were keeping me so low down

Same as everyone I know

Who's gathered all around

When I was roaming on the back streets

I almost came inside a trash heap

But I pulled out at just the right time

So nothing's coming down the pipeline

No one's gonna ache and moan as lonely as I am

In the city of dreams

We dream of another life out there

It's just a dream would you let it be

And coming home I see the light on

My love is waiting in the armchair

She got a pamphlet in the mail

Looks like our candidate prevails

Pouring out our scotch we're singing

Que sera, sera

In the city of dreams

We dream of another life out there

It's just a dream would you let it be

I won't ask you again

Oh, what have you done this time

Oh, what have you done this time

Oh, what have you done this time

Oh, what have you done this time