And the sea is shallow And you dream your head out Like you were a child Can't foresee that sorrow Fingernails turned purple from the cold Saving your clippings First, a drink of leather And you dream your head out
And the ones who forget you Will leak their heart out Fingernails are always painted gold Taking little seeds of c**aine home Time, time, in woman's jeans Come on, now Come on, play it for me