Desperate Hallelujah by Loser Company

Faces burning in the wind..
A pound of flesh to catch your breath..
Surely takes a lot to learn there ain't no gold in Hollywoodland

All that doesn't kill is so much fun..
You're immune to anesthesia..
Someone led a desperate Hallelujah..
The end of the day is exactly the same when the siren is crying and nobody knows your name..

Candles melting in the snow..
Toxic water in our glove..
Doesn't take a lot to see there ain't no love left in the Heartland

• Alternative
• Rock
• alternative rock
• grunge
• indie rock
• punk rock
• Los Angeles