Tim Darcy Joan, Pt. 1, 2
Joan Joan tell me are you dead are you angry
Did you change your clothes again you said red was all the rage
With your head upon a stake you said I can feel the rain
Alright right tell me Joan hasn't got a gun but she'll change the tide to bury you
Don't you now tell me there's a woman in the room
High high crystal moon I want you to take me take me soon and I am tired of all the hate
I want to dance upon your dinner plate I'm proud of you died as you
And as my own body looks at me distorted by the waves says it'll all be alright it'll all be okay
Next time leave me a halo
Next time leave me my mind
Next time leave me a halo
Next time leave me my mind
Mind
Mind
I knew who you were before
I don't mind
I knew who you were before
I don't mind