Yellowish Lisa Could Die For Elvis
This is my revolver
This is mine
This is in the end when you seem to lose it
Lisa could die for Elvis
Lisa cried
In this old movie there's a Dream
In this old movie there's a Dream
This might be my last day
I'm losing time
Just watching some TV and you are still asleep
Lisa moved to Memphis
For her pride
Searching for her gold
Searching for her gold
Dive through the skies of grey
I feel (I'm)
I'm drowning in the sea
Above
This is my revolver
This is mine
It must've been the line she wrote. Crying out for hope
Lisa could die for Elvis
But Lisa is fine
In the closing scene I'll bleed
In the closing scene I'll bleed
Dive through the skies of grey
I feel (I'm)
I'm drowning in the sea
Above
Tell me what has happened here
I was lost (in)
Inside my world of dreams
I'm diving through the skies of grey
I'm drowning in a sea of blood
