Queen-Sized Tomb — Shivaree

Looks like somebody got murdered That's the way it looks around here I shouldn't wait for you I think it's too late for you Too many toxic tantrums Have watered down my fear Too much of your thunder Killed all my wonder for you

And it's a queen sized tomb Me in my water-stained room Alone with my ends and adds Associating with the gods on my walls While you fear up portraits And forward all my calls to the moon I guess it's coming down soon

Looks like some nasty weather Blew into the neighborhood Funny it was so blue I guess it followed you Well you ripped off my conclusions Like a twisted robin hood And I'm not afraid of you I'm only delayed by you

And it's a queen sized tomb

And the words drip from your lips like glimmering jewels And thecongregation weeps while you plagiarize the fools

Ain't it a shame Nobody's got to leave home to find someone to blame