I can't explain
She was tumblin' out of the sky, the sky
How I love to see her smile
Just like razors in the morning
Comin' at ya, comin' at ya
So don't, don't go away
I could not stand another goodbye, goodbye
When our aching stars aligned
There's was something kinda cosmic, truly f*cked up, truly caustic
And cold, it gets cold in the dark of the black empty heart
She's a son of a b**h
She's a son of a who*e
She's a son of a b**h
She's a son of a who*e
She brought me pain
Like I'd never encountered before, before
When my levees failed ashore, I was busted up in Bristol
Mr. Wilson tacked on bail, hate, and ale, ale everywhere
She has fangs, she is coming for you, for you
And the k**ers
You let those s**ers s** you in
Don't let those s**ers s** you in
It gets cold, it's so cold in the dark
Of the black empty heart
She's a son of a b**h
She's a son of a who*e
She's a son of a b**h
She's a son of a who*e