gold teeth

she says too much, when she sleepwalks around, her hips are a warm sarcophagus, she's so sadistic, when she's sober and oh, self-destructive and sexy, when the weather's hot, wouldn't i want her to know, that my heart ain't carved of stone, wouldn't i want her to know, that my heart is on the road, she fences heartbreak across the border, and builds a better bird house out of bone, she laughs when the main protagonist's family dies, but i wouldn't trust her when she cries at night, wouldn't i want her to know, that my heart ain't carved of stone, wouldn't i want her to know, that my heart is on the road, why-y-y-y-y-y-y? that is the way we do, gun shot and left in the desert to die, why-y-y-y-y-y-y? that is the way we do, gun shot and left in the desert to dry, wouldn't i want her to know, that my heart ain't carved of stone, wouldn't i want her to know, that my heart ain't carved of bone, wouldn't i want her to know, that my heart ain't a bar of soap, wouldn't i want her to know, that my heart is just as cold, why do we do, the things we do, even though we know we are, why should i say, what's already been said, better, one hundred times before, it's so lovely when the worlds collide, and the ship spins out of control, it's so lovely when the worlds collide, and the ship spins out of control, why do we do the things we do, even though we know we are, why should i say what's already been said, better, by someone else.