I can't explain She was tumblin' out of the sky, the sky How I love to see her smile Just like razors in the morning Comin' at ya, comin' at ya So don't, don't go away I could not stand another goodbye, goodbye When our aching stars aligned There's was something kinda cosmic, truly f*cked up, truly caustic And cold, it gets cold in the dark of the black empty heart She's a son of a b**h She's a son of a who*e She's a son of a b**h She's a son of a who*e She brought me pain Like I'd never encountered before, before When my levees failed ashore, I was busted up in Bristol Mr. Wilson tacked on bail, hate, and ale, ale everywhere She has fangs, she is coming for you, for you And the k**ers You let those s**ers s** you in Don't let those s**ers s** you in It gets cold, it's so cold in the dark Of the black empty heart She's a son of a b**h She's a son of a who*e She's a son of a b**h She's a son of a who*e