Judas

After the party, under the bed Down where the bad dreams grow You scrape at the embers That smoke in your head Cause it's twenty below Ask me no questions, I'll tell you no jokes We'll sleep by the wishing well Over the rainbow, a shot in the dark One more story to tell Cause I still love you Judas I feel like hammer for the spike Remember when we Shot them holes in the sky? I still love you Judas As I walk along this lonesome road Like a somnambulist on a wire Polish your pistol, shooting the breeze Flash me your trademark smile When you live by the ruler