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