Lyrics:

Rebirtha strolling 'cross the street Juggling keys to a small red car Butterflies and bombs fly close Like she's some Disney movie star Sipping hopes and lonlies Since the big leagues left us dry Birtha, Rebirtha sing a sad song Soothe these troubled times First time It's not the first time Last time No, I know I seen your place before Maybe in a past life Or maybe it was just last night I don't know Birtha never sang too well But her stereo shook glass Leather gripped our bodies As her toes curled around the gas Shaking loose out of Kansas First twenty minutes in black-and-white Birtha, Rebirtha, talk to me, take to me Ease these troubled times Won't ever talk too much She had those television eyes My gaze never strayed too much Too much past those eyes She said,