Throwing Muses Dio
Don't look back and He's your soldier That sheet metal sound next door Is keeping me awake Janie's eyes are open And my feet are killing me If this isn't the truth Don't look down And He's your shoulder That cheap little loud mouth whore Is keeping me awake The baby's eyes are open And this heat is killing me If this isn't the truth Clap my hands Slap my legs I can't find it But that sweet little bastard boy Is breaking me a leg Maybe mine is broken I don't mind it
