Down In The Dumps

Tonight shes grafting grey skin to her skull, shes
stapling her bodys quartered, lips sewn shut.
and all those dirty words trembling margins and
old-kept notes have me smiling clean from the
tips of these car keys tonight Im laying down on
corresponding steel, trudging through hurried
weather, drawn on empty breaths letting tired
telephone poles rest their lines tonight. walk
away
[ Raggedy Anne Lyrics ]