There are enough mistakes there for me to suggest someone change it to this:
Oh when they beat upon a broken guitar
And on the streets they reek of tropical charms
The embassies lie in hideous shards
Where tourists snore and decay
And when they dance in a reptile blaze
You wear a mask an equatorial haze
Into the past a colonial maze
Where there's no more confetti to throw
You wouldn't know what to say to yourself
Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
Misery waits in vague hotels to be evicted
You're out of luck, you're singing funeral songs
To the studs, they're anabolic and bronze
They seem to strut, in their millennial fog
Till they fall down and deflate
You wouldn't know what to say to yourself
Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
Misery waits in vague hotels to be evicted
Oh and now you've had your fun
Under an air-conditioned sun
It's burned into your eyes
Leaves you plain and left behind
I see them rise and fall
Into the jaws of a pestilent love
You wouldn't know what to say to yourself
Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
Misery waits in vague hotels to be evicted
There are enough mistakes there for me to suggest someone change it to this:
Oh when they beat upon a broken guitar And on the streets they reek of tropical charms The embassies lie in hideous shards Where tourists snore and decay
And when they dance in a reptile blaze You wear a mask an equatorial haze Into the past a colonial maze Where there's no more confetti to throw
You wouldn't know what to say to yourself Love is a poverty you couldn't sell Misery waits in vague hotels to be evicted
You're out of luck, you're singing funeral songs To the studs, they're anabolic and bronze They seem to strut, in their millennial fog Till they fall down and deflate
You wouldn't know what to say to yourself Love is a poverty you couldn't sell Misery waits in vague hotels to be evicted
Oh and now you've had your fun Under an air-conditioned sun It's burned into your eyes Leaves you plain and left behind I see them rise and fall Into the jaws of a pestilent love
You wouldn't know what to say to yourself Love is a poverty you couldn't sell Misery waits in vague hotels to be evicted