You got saved at the hair parlor
Washed in suds and lime
Broke bread at the halfway house
Laid out to the side
I know ya, I know ya
Ain't I seen you before?
I felt you on the ceiling
And I felt you on the floor
Ooh, on the heavy nature
Ooh,
on the heavenly trail Ooh,
on the heavenly trail
To the sun,
the sun,
the sun
This land is bare as the palm of your hand
Its fingers at the collars and the coat tails
of a ***
You know me,
you know me
Ain't I sued you before?
The comfort of the stranger In the writings on the stall,
on the stall
Ooh, on the heavenly
trail Ooh, on the heavenly trail
To the sun,
the sun You shake the trees and feel the bodies tumble
down
You paint your clothes and hang them on a line
They beat the city red with bloody siren sounds
And you're on the ground
Ooh, on the heavenly trail
To the sun,
the sun, the sun