I will not talk of dead men's rooms and tombs
For they always bother me
But then ride over every roar and dale
Yes i know you tell a pink stainless tail
The first stroke of twelve sounds like exactly one
Or two rodents sneaking through a trapdoor shut
And though nothing forever feel like i've already fell
Ah wontcha you can always tell pink stainless tail
Crickets follow black and green green
And sometimes it makes me think of you as my queen
And i sit and i wait for all my mail
Hearing you repeat the pink stainless tail
Several guests are quiet now and now that i have so much
The only thing that i can think is how it feels to touch
Your rule's savage you do without fail
Speak softer and laugh pink stainless tail
