Music: Jon Fratelli
There's a snakeskin bedroom
Bang in the middle
Of a funny little place
called hell oh well
Everybody there's got
trouble by the dozen
It's a lonely little place to dwell
Hope I don't make the trip
through the floor
You told me once I want it
But you wanted it more
I know kung-fu you know nothin'
But together we can make it real
Kicken our own way out of every prison
With my brains and your high heels
Love your myth
Coupled with your vast ocean
Take my eyes as the prize
for your devotion
Oh take me to realy
I got this real need to pray
Come find me
Where the vampires
All keep their heads on display
I'm a new man living in my old skin
I'm in debt to you as was brilliant
Oh teacher I'm restless
Just say the word
and I'll be blameless
Make me insane
I'll be the voice of restrain
I'll take the bullets and stones
Without a hint of complain
I met god in dogtown
Isn't it a funny thing to know
You died doves cried
Angels wept
just as if I was a brother
and sang the blues for my bride
I've been keeping time
in a skeleton soul band
don't it make your heart
just bleed Indeed
Keeping my nose clean hoping
I can crash land
back where I've got mouths to feed
I'll be home once
I've paid for my confusion
You'll see me in the fires
of your own disillusion