Lyrics:
She wears flowers around her neckShe cooks that egg so perfectTo eat it warmTo eat it warm, warmAnd you sleep under her armWhere spells flyTo the high white noiseTo the highway dimeShe looks that bird in the eyeCuts his throat and bleeds him dryTo eat him warmTo eat him warm, warmAnd you sleep under her armWhere the spells flyTo the high white noiseTo the highway dimeShe makes milk inside her breastShe dove down to find what's leftAnd eat it warmAnd eat it warm, warmAnd you sleep under her armWhere the spells flyTo the high white noiseTo the highway dime