Hey i got one
I got a good one for you
Here it goes boy
Um if you wanna play along we can
Play the drums and guitars with it
We can do this x 4

Side by side the drunken lovers
Neighbors don't respect each other
Inferior from red to yellow
Interiors in technicolor
Teeth of combs and blades of grass
Windows with three panes of glass
Walls of brick contain the blast
Photographers explain the past
Made you laugh the beds remember
Singing stairwells hallways speaking
All praise due big wooden doors
Never close and always creaking
Travelers on gravel roads
Lonely hearts and fallen riders
Sung to sleep by pretty birds
Elevators and crawling spiders
Sterile buildings feral children
Forgotten and unwanted spouses
Dreaming dreams of graverobbers
Of beaches and of haunted houses
Alone the secrets i been keeping
From myself are now revealed
Above the sink a broken mirror
Reflects exactly how i feel

I don’t know the way back home
Nowhere to go don’t follow me
Rosaries and burnt out votives
Decorate this hollow tree
Blasphemous with fleeting grace
Broken hands and bleeding face
Beautiful and somewhere else
This is our meeting place
Underneath st anthony
Next to nix on top of faust
Across the table from the dead
Designers of the opera house
It glows with breath and sound and heat
The city knows its harm and charm
The homeless pope is in the park
Old men walking arm in arm
Danger lurks in these six rooms
So does promise hope and lies
On my back and freezing cold
I lay in bed with open eyes
Fortune follows guiding graces
Paper walls dividing spaces
Darkness even during day time
Absence of good hiding places
Under beds no place for bones
Secrets are submerged and buried
Light above the entrance
And image of the virgin mary
Alone the secrets i been keeping
From myself are now revealed
Above the sink a broken mirror
Reflects exactly how i feel