Little dogsI guess I'll just walk a little dogAnd I know

Last night I tried to hold youSwing your body all around

walk down the staircaseMagnetic pullBack to the other placeWhere

two, three, Mary come to meFor I am

over the rainbowWay up highAnd the dreams that you dreamed

might be wrongI might be wrongI could have sworn

jumped in the river and what did I see?Black-eyed angels

by limb and tooth by toothStirring up inside of

of four she wanted moreShe wanted everythingShe wanted the

don't want to be crippled and crackedShoulders, wrists, knees,

you were here beforeCouldn't look you in the eyeYou’re

I hate these flaming curtains they're not the color of your

policeArrest this manHe talks in mathsHe buzzes like a

motorways, and tramlinesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe emptiest

mongrel cat came homeHolding half a headProceeded to show

heart that's full up like a landfillA job that

A heart that's full up like a landfillA job that slowly

I'm sticking needles in, they are afflicting in your soulI'm

motorways, and tram-linesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe

was similar than out there, pillow visionAnd I was