Dial a bride
My one on the side
She never brings me gifts
Come back home to Uncle Jack Jones and
Sweet Domestic Bliss
By the dram you know that I am still raging through the night
Jack attack, the horrors are back
They're wasted, old and fat.
Caught your wrist, you're calling it quits
But all I'm asking is
An uninterrupted embrace, an open ended kiss.
Their voices, their voices call from the deep and covet me
"Baby we'll see you soon"
And we will crash on the fire, and
Sing of desire,
If we can hold the tune.
Wake up with a shark in your head and the scent of your own blood.
Can't shake of this dream I've been having since I last saw Mim.
Amy's kids are fighting the bath soap out her shaking hands.
Jack attack declares "that's a wrap" and turns us all to stone.
He turns us all to stone.
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