Huntington is too far from town
Daddy got a light on the car and he traveled down from his apartment
Where he lives like a single man in the throes of his own throat cancer
And that holy dome overshadowed his own

Addison Road is reached by underground
Brother got a job down in Aceh Province, down in the capital town playing gamelan, making out with the bells and the dancers

In my shed I keep a dozen or so vials of lead
And in the phosphorus glow I light your bed
The plastics I make all day long melt our arms together

In my shed I keep a thousand or so wires and threats
And lord, I tangle them so!
Together