Dirty Star of Alabama

Costumed murder and butter slicks Fishing for amphetamines Hate balloons and darling rooms And I found a you here to love Dirty star of alabama we March under your light Put your hot hands on Your many soldiers and We'll tumble under wicked delight We've been playing nectar games Swapping dreams in our buzzing folds My black swan wonder Hot squall and thunder You've been wasted on the baffled and blind Can I help with your magic now ? Watch you spin in and out of arms? Watch you take all these Salty shapes And I will wander in your fever and hum Dirty star of alabama we March under your light Put your hot hands on Your many soldiers and We'll tumble under wicked delight We can run on your appetite Dam up a river of nymphs and dive All the while we will rhyme and pile in this apocalyptic sitcom night