Из альбома: Rendezvous
i wanna plug you in
i wanna get you things
send you a pentagram
feed you diazepam
i wanna play the game
i wanna live again
i wanna bend your spoons
and make your silver shine
because your surly stare
is so revealing
because your feet are bare
my eyes are peeling
i'll wear a stylin' mustache
you'll wear a frozen smile
we'll run like tamal tigers
we'll drink the poison vile
i'm not the jack of diamonds
i'm not the six of spades
i don't know what you thought
i'm not your astronaut
because your surly stare
is so revealing
because your feet are bare
my eyes are peeling
because your mistletoe
because i gamble
because i told you so
my eyes are scrambled