Confiscate letters like D.E.B. No natural course of things For her to expect Withdraw the feelings 'You can, you can't' I called your number as you told the world
Something is wrong
I'll find the answer You'll take mystery to bed My sister Coma she was always too shy You told the story crying 'Darling, too good to last' You taste of love just like the sex smell of me
Somebody is wrong
There is no longer any normal to me You're my assassin but you can't see the crime Pointless possessions Of me and you and greed I looked at you mistaking needles for eyes
Somebody is gone
I've got some movement down here Like I'm working in the ground I cannot work out the next short bit then it sounds like You crash as your moving down south Like I'm coming out the ground Then again I cannot make out the final bit
You are slow poison that glows in the dark Such isolation is good for the heart We will take mystery to bed for the night
You are slow poison that glows in the dark Such isolation is good for the heart We will take mystery to bed for the night, night, night.