Salvation Tambourine

I could go to London, I could go to London
I could go to London, I could go to London
I could go to London, I could go to London
I could go to London, I could go to LondonI packed a lung with smoke, crossed the line
Therell be no glory train for me this time
Now just where do I begin
After all Ive taken inI bought your fire trees, your Sunday bells
Spoke your Holy Ghost, drunk your wells
Now that tongue has had to go
Sight and centigrade in towTake me crawling from the cornerWould you lay your love on me?
Could you shake me till Im clean?
A salvation tambourineI heard from Canada the day she died
The clowns are killing me to join their side
Certain I cant pay the fare
Bloodshot vision keeps me hereTake me crawling from the cornerWould you lay your love on me?
Could you shake me till Im clean?
Would you lay your love on me?
Could you shake me till Im clean?
A salvation tambourineI could go to London, maybe thats where you are
I could go to Paris, I could look from the Tower
I could go to London, maybe thats where you are
I could go to America, I could go to AmericaI could go to London, maybe thats where you are
I could go to Paris, I could jump from the Tower
I could go to London, maybe thats where you are
I could go to Jerusalem, I could go to JerusalemI could go to Jerusalem, I could go to Jerusalem
I could go to Jerusalem, I could go to Jerusalem
I could go, I could go, I could go, I could go
I could go to Jerusalem, I could go, I could go, I could go