charcoal mother will you wear me out?   silver dollar rash   rain on the lens, rain on the lens   mayby i'm over, over   the ocean even could'nt make you wet      stand down sailor, send your brace rib home   save it for a later leave   heaven must have spit you out with sandstorm prayers and pealing bells   dim little voice, jet entrails   out like a switch, out like a switch   silver dollar rash      gonna make you wiser   got a new black tooth   gonna make you wiser      cooked in orange and gin   your winter coat, all summer long   rain on the lens, dim little voice   out like a switch      cooked in primer and rust   glass plums, dead bums   mail your brass rib home      gonna make you wiser   got a new black tooth   gonna make you wiser