Huntington is too far from town Daddy got a light on the car and he traveled down from his apartment Where he lives like a single man in the throes of his own throat cancer And that holy dome overshadowed his own Addison Road is reached by underground Brother got a job down in Aceh Province, down in the capital town playing gamelan, making out with the bells and the dancers In my shed I keep a dozen or so vials of lead And in the phosphorus glow I light your bed The plastics I make all day long melt our arms together In my shed I keep a thousand or so wires and threats And lord, I tangle them so! Together