Sleep With Me

(Lanegan) Heavy head and harbour mine Red soaked cloud at my blood shot eye The faithful scatter, they're running away Along for the ride With all of my shame Now I need someone Oh sleep with me, sleep with me Dark night coming won't you, sleep with me Those feral girls will suit me more than Gloss from drugstore magazines Their werewolf teeth flicker and gleam You're someone who saw the same way I see at the Turn of a century Skip thin dimes on sheets of ice Got my eyes on you