Blitzen Trapper - 40 Stripes lyrics

dye your eyes the color of july 40 stripes an no one bats an eye empty room with nothing on the walls a telephone that no one seems to call heavy doses of what may be catching on to your sorcery changin' me lazy lover layin' in the gra** hopin' that this loneliness will pa** thunder fills the old ones with alarm fingers trace the thinness of the arm read my lips and tell me what to do all these songs and i don't have a clue loving you just never really paid gonna get back my old job at the arcade