Lyrics:

Debt comes in threes
The things you gave to me
Truth runs in these
You drew the family tree

All Saint's Day, nineteen-eighty
You pray down the wire
Under the saltier, there is no one
A head that weighs a ton

All Saint's Day, nineteen-eighty
You pray down the wire
Under the saltier, get back up there
Get back on stage, get back in character
Coming of age

All Saint's Day, nineteen-eighty
You pray down the wire
Under the saltier, debt comes in threes
Debt comes in threes