Elephant Graveyard

Riding the golden wave I still see you without eyes I still hear you without eyes I still feel you without eyes I still hear you without eyes Dried up fingers applying pressure Dried up fingers applying pressure I still see you with my eyes I still feel you with my eyes Riding the golden wave Painted nails that bleed out Dirty hopes without care And in the end While you're gone we will wish you were there Cold whores hair mother fucking nightmare Cold whores hair mother fucking nightmare Cold whores hair mother fucking nightmare Cold horse what a fucking nightmare My hands still shudder Prison door drops I hear the fluttering of wings I reached out and touched a horned goat Draped in opiate songs and burnt candles Dead owl split in two Gift to the ghost of negative emotions Cold whores hair mother fucking nightmare Riding the golden wave Cold whores hair mother fucking nightmare Dont fuck with me Ill set you free Scar tissue Too stiff for feeling Plant the seeds You're fading I paid off whats mine But money means nothing All you wanted was comfort All you got were graves