Done something real bad this time   Practically signed my own death warrant   She was staring right at me   Burning my eyelashes   I was sweating like a virgin on death row   Just the two of us left in this rusty old tub   Neither overjoyed to be out of love   Takes one black cloud to spoil the bright day   I was the black cloud   She was the bright day       Isobelle, remember how it used to feel?       You and I and not the screaming animals   with yellow jealous eyes   And not the decoration of the battle last night   when we wake up in the morning   both at opposite ends       You look so good I want to see   hundreds and thousands of you   Crawling through the desert   like a crusade of half-dead blue bottles   Our brains leave their skulls   Walk the tightrope of our   rabbit in the headlight stares   Melting together like pink and white marshmallows   Yeah I was a fool and yes you were a fool   But who can name a penny   that has not been in the pocket of a fool       Isobelle, remember how it used to feel?       You and I and not the screaming   animals with yellow jealous eyes   And not the decoration of the battle last night   When we wake up in the morning   both at opposite ends