There are times I feel like a shadow
a green eyed fly on the wall
in some dive bar
There are times I wish
I could find comfort in the arms of stranger
For just one night
But I was never that girl
He says you sure are a cocky bitch
My crooked little smile says
you don’t want none of this
No, really I’m the
But you’ll never know
We slam down our frothing mugs on the bar
This has gone too far!
Can’t you see we are all dying here!?!
Bartender, bring me another beer
I sure hope they serve rum in the afterlife
and the Devil turns out to be rather nice
And I’ll tell him a joke
We’ll share a lament and a smoke
I’ll be the sweetest thing
A shadow across the Devil’s lips
a green eyed fly
sunbathing in the flames.