Throwing Muses - Milan lyrics

what makes you gold-flecked? you talk backwards like i do hold still your cold voodoo just smacked her upside the head blood squeezed through your veins you wear memories as false pain who better than you to bless her baptize the dead? all's fair in new orleans so spend the night whispering can't stand the heat? get out of here warm blooded cold hearted you can't finish what you started clear sailing murky water you're still the smoothest talker all twisted up ham-fisted you don't want the devil's daughter wasted inebriated you don't want her but you brought her here all's fair in new orleans so spend the night whimpering can't stand the heat? get out of here one step backward you lost your way your haunted virtue you threw it away