In Praise Of Bacchus Letras

Hey Bacchus
She hates me
Hey Bacchus
She hates me
The street lamps light a wet old red hook road

A furry vino tinted slave

Molten oil painted Brooklyn bridge

(cobblestone grave)



A lonely blue girl guards the riverbed

She shakes her brown torch at the tide

On Pier Six we'd creep and count the cracks

(side by side, see, we're counting cracks)



Your mom was out wearing herself inside

I'll stop the train to say hello

A used boyfriend's just bought her this new car

(I said I know)



-togetherburn-



She said burn

Together

Burn

We'll burn together



Now don't believe she'll never leave again

I can't forget the words she said back when



She said burn

We'll burn together