Dolly on the Sly

Give me your hand, show me how you dance Got me down on my love, take the edge away Wash it all down with the skin of both your hands, you know There's blood in the sky, I feel you in my dreams Ripped a hole in my hand, smile on my face I'm living in your walls while I please myself to sleep Hang you out to dry, struggle in the sand Hang you out to dry, leave you in the sand Take me through your rhythm You feel just like porcelain Dolly on the sly My gut knows you more than I could ever want There's gold in your eye, leaking from the seams Left your skin in my bed, wallow in my peace Catch you in my teeth while I clip your dirty wings Sucking on the tar running from your mouth Sucking on the tar running from your mouth Take me through your rhythm You feel just like porcelain Dolly on the sly My gut knows you more than I could ever want Take me through your rhythm You feel just like porcelain Dolly on the sly My gut knows you more than I could ever want