I never taught you to sing
You carry rocks in your hand
And pitch them
Without Warning
Happy drunk
You're furious
You're furious
I beg you for sin
I beg your skin
You buy a whore
Don't give her water
You're furious
You're furious
Call him tied call him taken
Call him anything but shaken
Call him wasted call him shaved
Call him anything but shaved
Call that firepile a home
Don't give away the end
I come back
I rush to wait
Where the pavement starts to crack
I put my foot down
The sidewalk's so hot
The sidewalk's so hot
Think of all the junk
I could lay my hands on, purify my heart
That firepile's your home
Your baby's running faster
Count the times I left my clothes out
Count the tires one more time
Count the times I let the air out
That firepile's your home
And you're mine
That sheet metal sound next door is keeping me awake
Janie's eyes are open
And my feet are killing me
If this isn't the truth
Don't look down
And he's your shoulder
Don't look down
And he's your shoulder
That cheap little loud mouth whore is keeping me awake
The baby's eyes are open
And this heat is killing me
If this isn't the truth
Clap my hands
Slap my legs
I can't find it
But that sweet little bastard boy is breaking me a leg
Maybe mine is broken
I don't mind it
I don't mind it ...
I don't mind it
Dio, dio, dio
Look at the dirty water
Look at him
Look at the dirty water
And swim
I'm not looking for anything you don't know
I'm not digging for anything but this hole
Hey you
Look at the dirty water
Look at him
Look at the dirty water
And swim
Sit at your hole
You can't afford to go
Catch what you can
You can't afford to know
This man
Hey you... aren't you the lady?
Some man
You look fine
Don't touch me
There's history on your hands
Hey you... aren't I the lady?
Look at the dirty water
Look at the dirty water
I think she's a pretty little fool
She holds me down, she flows
She has a back like Marie
I think he's a crazy bastard
Drives me home, he goes
You have a back like Marie
You have pearls on your eyes
And you use your burning to wrap yourself in
And you use your fever to hide yourself away
And you use your sweating to keep me down
And you use your heat to have me
And you use your fire to be stronger than me
And you use your flame against me
I won't come back like Marie
The pearls on my eyes
These pearls on my eyes
They make me blind
I write on your wall
I have no eyes at all
I write on your wall
I have no eyes at all
One lonesome body
One lonesome song
One lonesome body
One lonesome song
Drink to my friend
Drink to the sun
To your health
'Til daylight comes
And burning wealth
I hold my breath
No lonesome body
No lonesome song
No lonesome body
No lonesome song
No lonesome song
Four three two one
I don't think you can hold your own
Five six seven eight
I don't think you can save your face
You don't say no
He dunk the backboard
And he sleep on the couch
He jump the backseat
And he sleep on the couch
He drive the backroad
He drive the backroad
And he sleep
You're a pusher
Spy in a bath
We make us move
Like some kind of bath
Come when you need some
Come when you need some
You're a pusher
He dunk the backboard
And he sleep on the couch
He jump the backseat
And he sleep on the couch
He drive the backroad
He drive the backroad
And he sleep
He dunk the backboard
And he sleep on the couch
He jump the backseat
And he sleep on the couch
He drive the backroad
He drive the backroad
And he sleep
I'm proud to see you here
I'm proud to be here with you all
I have a message from your son
When the ground starts shaking
Watch the gifts inside your home
I have a feeling many aren't for you
Leave your dollars where they fall
They have a message of their own
When the ground starts breaking, run
Keep on running
Or so says your son
She's a pillar of your home
Keep on shaking
Or so says your son
She's a vice
Keep on running
'Til you can't go on
Dovey, Dovey
I'll take you down
Remember I see behind me
Stand me where I can see you
Fill my pockets, fill me in
If I ain't collecting I can't win
Everybody goes to the window
I can't remember what's outside
Hit the ground running
Hit the ground running
Sleep with the rosetta stone
Stay here where I can see you
It's not a good time that I like
It's a soft a cold and a high
That looks like a carnival wig
And two shiners
And two shiners
Let's just say it crawled across the snow
It looks like your left hand
Don't love me
Don't love me
I won't be afraid
When my ears ring and my head spins
I'll be on your good side
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