Frank Black
Cactus
Note: The following are the lyrics of the original song
Lana's version might differ (if it ever resurfaces)

[Verse 1]
Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore
I put it on when I grow lonely
Will you take off your dress and send it to me?

[Verse 2]
I miss your kiss and then I miss your head
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead
Run outside in the desert heat
Make your dress all wet then send it to me

[Verse 3]
I miss your soup and I miss your brеad
And a letter in your writing doesn't mеan you're not dead
So spill your breakfast and drip your wine
Just wear that dress when you dine

[Interlude]
P-I-X-I-E-S

[Verse 4]
Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore
Bloody your hands on a cactus tree
Wipe it on your dress and send it to me
[Verse 5]
Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore