I've been listening to your sisters

As you are finally going home

I've been whispering to your sisters

I say walk, walk into the sun



Snake us down to your...

Paint us down to your...

Everytime I try to stay

There's something standing in my way

Guess it's kind of getting late

In all the trouble I have made



I've been listening to your blister

As you are finally going home

I've been whispering to you sisters

I say walk, walk into the sun



Well deny it, mistify it

Like that payphone never get home

Kind of handsome violation

Coming my way into my tuesday



Snake us down to your...

Paint us down to your...

Tumble down alabaster city

She don't cry

Where she can let herself so down

And let it die