Slip around some universal corner like a woman slip around some Corner pick up the phone like a woman she must build a fire next To the pay phone heat is the point, smoke on the reciever light Up to its universal ringing like a woman picking it up, her heat Blinds the night and rises and rises she lets you in on her Biggest secret like a woman she wants a man who knows all the Right places like a woman washing his feet with her tears she'd Dry them with her hair among the undefiled, she's gone wild her Sins will sin from behind her like a woman dropping the phone She leaves it dead to the dead men the dead men screaming Magdaline i'm so waiting, is there anyone so waiting screaming Magdaline she is running