Why can't I scrape the scuff out your lungs   Open blisters sunburnt tongues   Why can't I break the bones of your toes   Inflamed fingers and a crooked nose   If you're coming home late please let me know   I'll move the place settings so it won't get cold      How can I cut your arteries out   With the parade and the weekend crowd   Why can't I pick the scabs off your legs   They'll drip like molasses down my face      Chase ravens and eagles find her   Loch Haven and a reminder      With a hug or a handshake we'll meet after dark   Troll the beaches of Nassau looking for lost   You know you're gonna get bored after a year   With your animal ways you'll fuck it up