Liberty Lounge - Billy Mackenzie

The story unfolds like the winter brings with her the snows

My friends, promise me one thing

You’ll raise your glass high to the sign of Orion

In Liberty Lounge, they tell the best stories in town

They sing upstairs with Brando

Then he’ll come round, and duet with Monroe

A car waits outside to take you uptown

To tattoo your mind

The air, perfumed and stirred

Set yourself free, free as a night bird

On a street down from Mars

Tell me what could I do?

I can visit a psychic, who can sing me the blues

Those Earthly blues