I fell down, tried to keep hands numb
Languished on the lizard skin divan
Stared into the Sun
That man is one, is
'Clipsin' out to see the fun through
He said, Comin' from me to you

Though the farm is bet
I still don't have no opinion yet

Better to recede me
She commands a greater beating to her chest
The slow fix, the snow sticks on the ground
Lazy train from central
To the lizards then
She sends them all to bed
Her body said
Let the furues blow until they're through
She'll be there when the crow comes to
Drinkin' whiskey from a tombstone flask
Coming back through the weeds and the trash
Double wide inside and blue
Eclipsing it to get to you at last

Though the farm is bet
I still don't have no opinion yet