• Blow


    Smoke in the room
    You breath it in like air
    Baby you ain't seen nothin yet
    Your hands moving down your body
    Fingers wet from those damn tears
    You want to rub them between your legs
    Make them sins and demons
    You wanna slide that blade one last time against the scars that ain't been opened since you met him
    Lo though I walk in the valley of shadows
    St. Valentine you lucky trickster
    You got that last line on the table
    High enough already that nothing hurts
    You're floating like nothin's the matter
    Just lean over chickadie and snort that last line
    Let the f****n' blow flow through you like he used to
    Higher than the f****n' sky babe
    Leaning back in the dusty chair in some hotel in La Rue
    He's miles away....like you
    You let the ciggy drop from you fingers...boy did it catch fast on that old rug
    Blowing up the room in hot flames
    But honey, darlin' you've passed out...you don't know what hit ya
    He came like those opium laced dreams you're having
    Baby you don't know your burnin' with the sleezey hotel
    Cuz you been burnin' since he left
    Now you're just ashes
    Ashes Ashes
    Kiss Kiss Bang Bang, Baby