Robyn Hitch***** - Sleeping With Your Devil Mask Lyrics
I see the birdies in the trees I see the fishes in the seasand perching on the garden wall I see the man that made it allI see the sand, I see the stones I see right through into your bonesyour skeleton can dance all night and caper beneath the swaying lightsleeping with your devil mask is all I want to doand when I stop it means I'm through with youyeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeahso welcome Mr. Dennis Forbes who's brought along his perspect orbsand they are full of leather peas that rattle like a slow diseaseI've got to have a nasty thought because of all the stuff I boughtfrom sultry Mr. Garrick Hobbs who does a load of useless jobsand in the chapel after lunch they used to cluster in a bunchsleeping with your devil mask is all I wanna doand when I stop it means I'm through with youyeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeahit's all compulsion, there's no choice my mother's second name is Joyceand once when she was very young she saw a cellist being hungthirteen men with long black heads all came and stood around her bedand when the morning light came in she saw their heads had all caved intheir rotting brains fell to the floor and crawled away towards the doorsleeping with your Devil mask is all I wanna doand when I stop it means I'm through with youyeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeahthe organism rapes itself as it gives birth upon the shelfand over where the magpie struts a flower billows from my gutssome things go in some things go out and next time back I'll come back a trout
