Keychains - Maids Lyrics

Maids, Maids, here come the Maids
A dust pan, a pan, and a dagger in the stocking
Cooking dinner and closing for the rain
You stayed outside, but you melted
You melted
Spiders and the brick wall
They seem so thick and tall
They move closer, you were a soldier
You fought and lost and won
You let the gun shine on
And you put the spine in the box
And you whine
And you whine
And you whine

Six, Seven
They come for you at
Eleven

Maids, Maids run around making lemonade
They got their sticks, cakes, and clubs
While you sit and cry you salty eye
You're summoning them
Then a dog in a cage with a switchblade
He barks and whines at you
Break me out of here
Be my breaking babe

Six, Seven
They come for you at
Eleven

We stepped out of that imperial house
And the puppy just ran away
My one true companion
Oh I thought I might die
When a vulture in the sky flashed its
Silver white eye
It came in a dive-bomb she
Gave me a kiss on the head
I checked to see if she broke the skin
But she just had lipstick on

Six, Seven
They come for you at
Eleven

I stepped on a coin
And I went inside
I made myself
Three cups of coffee
The air it smelled like sulphur
And the butterfly clock
The walls they cracked like shells
The tongues came soon after
Like red, hot
Windmills

Six, Seven
They come for you at
Eleven