night And darling, I'm drunk And everything that I have loved has turned to stone So pack your bags and come back home And I'm wasted, you can taste
but I've brought them to you They have real naked skin There's a priest on your shoulder, don't bother with him 'Cause this skin belongs to you So use
logs? And who's gonna love When all that liquor is gone, gone, gone? Let's settle our score With a two by four, for we go Let's settle our score With
a wineglass Evelyn, your spine cracks Evelyn, your spine cracks like a wineglass Evelyn, your spine cracks I was a lonely captive of your silhouette And I am bugging so pass me the slug And
I'm tired and I should be leaving, leaving tonight Darling, I'm tired and I should be leaving, leaving You know I'm tired and I should be leaving And
And don't bite, they're baiting you And don't cry 'cause they want you to Mama, I'm sleeping it off Worn thin from red lights and scotch And I hate being
And I am your mother, Amy This is the end of Bollywood I am your right hand I am your best man I am, I am, I am Mysterious bruises, whiskey smile And
And don't be ashamed If I'm watching, don't stop talking Just stop walking, ooh, ooh You sat and stared In your grandmother's chair In that favorite room And
And tell all your friends That I'm not myself again But I can't talk 'Cause I do the same to you No, I can't talk 'Cause I'd up and wig out too You
minds In such uncertain times And I am awoken from a dream Surrounded by my lovers, woe is me And a hundred thousand times a day Yellow lights turn red And
down in a hole And the ocean is bleeding salt down the mile So I hid as armies marched But you found me, I'll turn when I sleep on your porch And don
struggled and swam through a panicked sea I had a backyard gang and I dressed in green, I had you So I never had the blues, not me This is how you ditch
