The Wedding, Pt. I

My mood is dampened By a sea of nothing Out a whorehouse window I'm tired of running Brides cloaked in greyhound smog That's never ending She'll care to soothe my nerves After the wedding There are places that my dick will take me that I wouldn't even want to go with a gun I've seen inside your dreams and I know you need me but I oughta tell you that I'm doing this just for For fun Hungover Easter Day In my lily garden The sun begins to fade As the mourning's starting The flesh may be willing But the spirit's weak, it's true I want to be useless To everyone but you There are places that my dick will take me that I wouldn't even want to go with a gun I've seen inside your dreams and I know you need me but I oughta tell you that I'm doing this just for fun There are places that my dick will take me that I wouldn't even want to go with a gun I've seen inside your dreams and I know you need me but I oughta tell you I don't love you anymore