The Flourescent Light District -------------------------------------------
The Flourescent Light District
Deeper into the Parisian street
Ignore the people you’re likely to meet
The neon, argon glowing lights
Illuminate the mounting fights
It’s the comedy of errors
And a carnival of terrors
You fend for yourself in this town
For this is the flourescent light district
And it’s sure to bring you down.
Even mannequins dress as whores
As girls wait smoking in open doors
Be careful as you walk by
Be careful not to catch her eye
She’ll do whatever she’s told
She’ll leave the silver
But take your gold
Girls with their red lights
Police with their blue
This is the flourescent light district
And it’s appealing to you
Roxanne’s put on her dress tonight
Walking the streets for money
Do you think it’s right?
But still you walk
Through the flourescent light district
And still you talk
To the bartender like
It’s all OK
To be a slave
To the Moulin Rouge.
Submission Name: The Flourescent Light District
