My heart goes out to you A lover on a night with no moon I learned to fill out gaunt limbs Like parrot lady at Lake Michigan Troubled by a troubled life We hover blurry and glossy eyed We pa**ed this way before We said this then Under the gun we run
My heart goes out to you Your puny savings blown The parrot lady at the ball mask A boy steps carefully over the gra** The lizard looking up at me Is so goddamn Disney We pa**ed this way before We said this then Under the gun we run