Lyrics:

So low
Youve got it all worked out when, where and how
And I know enough talent there for a girls show
So pick her up at 10 o clock by the road block
Im burning up, for love is pain and musics sorrow

Im going to beat myself with the bottle tonight
No other lover comes wearing lipstick, guns and knives
There will be no place up there for you and I
Weve got our own religion paradise

Things we do, that we cant dignify by calling love
Feels so good inside so dont set to rights or try denying me
I see visions from above
Of two-tailed devils making love
You know it tastes so sweet its going
To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth

So low
Babys all dressed up with no place to go
And I know she chose horns and hooves over haloes
So pick her up at 10 o clock by the road block
Im burning up, for love is pain and musics sorrow.

Things we do, that we cant dignify by calling love
Feels so good inside so dont set to rights or try denying me
I see visions from above of two-tailed devils making love
You know it tastes so sweet its going
To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth

Lets make love come on, lets make love

Things we do, that we cant dignify by calling love
Feels so good inside so dont set to rights or try denying me
I see visions from above
Of two-tailed devils making love
You know it tastes so sweet its going
To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth

Things we do, that we cant dignify by calling love
Feels so good inside so dont set to rights or try denying me
I see visions from above
Of two-tailed devils making love
You know it tastes so sweet its going
To cloud my eyes and rot my teeth