Yeah we were halfway off the farm
Set back
Bank loan blowing out
Red flag in the yard
All the burnt kerosene
And the time in between
The light chit chat in the dark
You were sitting on a chair
Pretty girl with no hair
And your nine mile stare yeah
And you said, "All the paintings
Are losing all their colour
Darling do you wanna
Take them all down
To the ground?"
And was it Jenny
Or was it Annie
Or was it Lily
That changed your point of view?
Your pretty face is curling up in anger
Just keep in mind, my darling
I did it all for you
And I was sitting in my lair
Working on my stare
Trying to make our dreams come true
And I wonder what's the use
When you're pointing at that noose
And you're looking at me
That way
Okay
Long night
Half right
Get straight
Talk it out
Long night
Half right
Get straight
Help me
Shit shit
Shit shit
Shit shit shit