How come you don’t realise the shape you’re in Sweatin’ over lies to justify the naked sin within A spineless irritation from some time before When more than life was cursin’ through my veins
You made me and you slayed me and you tortured me Laughing as you lay upon our bed of bloody love… and left me Think about me, drink about me, I don’t care ‘Cause now I realise the shape I’m in
If I was alive, I’d open up the gates for you If I’d only cried aloud, I’d still be here In my other life, I’m making plans for you, my dear So come on babe, your time is drawing near
Across the street they’re eating now and holding hands An image of a priest with bibles lain across his hands for me Don’t think about me, drink about me, I don’t care ‘Cause now I realise the shape I’m in
If I was alive, I’d open up the gates for you If I’d only cried aloud, I’d still be here In my other life, I’m making plans for you, my dear So come on babe, your time is drawing near
In the house, my mother’s house, the clocks have all stood still An empty picture frame upon a dirty window sill In the yard, my father’s yard, a tombstone breaks in two Shattered by a lying snake like you