a princess feels a grain of sand
 and I don?t got much time (but you take my time)
 let?s roll our heads to the sinner?s grave, yeah

 feed the vicious coons
 sleeping on the railway track
 and yesterday I was (in the open light)
 heard that shuffle beat before
 they told me to ignore

 I wanna die now I wanna die now
 and I picked up her dirty dress
 she had decided not to belive in love
 cuz she?s a floating far through space
 and it?s a so called drop dead atmophere

 cuz when she?s not here
 I could hide behind my velveteen rabbit
 and my habits are very queer
 yeah, daddy said my remember that you need not fear
 it?s blowin in my ear

 seh?ll put a spell on you, don?t try to hide
 better keep her at your side cuz you won?t come back alive
 she?s gonna capture you inside her bed
 think about the pieces of your doubt & try instead
 she?s gonna wrap you inside her hand
 think about her velvet dress that slips away like sand
 she?s gonna draw your head between her legs
 this time there?s no return (no return)

 wegotta feed the vicious coon
 and it?s a so called low down dirty shame
 just believe in what you are
 and keep your eyes on the morning star
 although it seems so far far far
 I climbed the tree