Throwing Muses
Sally’s Beauty
Gonna start sleeping at home
Under the gaze of the dude on the roof with a shotgun
Hopelessly strong
We'll get along
He lives on Sally's beauty
All wall-eyed glee
And a bag of salvation fit for a king
You color like a rage
Rare and daring
Rare and daring
He lives on Sally's beauty
All wall-eyed glee
And a bag of damnation his undoing
You shudder like a rage
Rare and daring
Rare and daring