New Orleans Is a Dying w**** Lyrics

The 1800s, before the inception
Of modern day ideals
Fake grip of appeals
Straight to the street run, no barroom virgin
Double vision, cocaine
To a w****house of pain
New Orleans is a dying w****
Naked she sleeps on my floor
New Orleans is a dying w****

The spreading highway
To the underwater staircase
Leading up to a black room
To leave there you're a fool
Mob world politics
So broke it can't fix
Trapped in a time zone
There's no place like home
New Orleans is a dying w****
If ?? break down the door
New Orleans is a dying w****
New Orleans is a dying w****
Stripped down and beat to the floor
New Orleans is a dying w****

New Orleans is a dying w****
Blood covered, stuck to my floor
New Orleans is a dying w****