| They call you ecstasy | |
| nothing ever sticks to you | |
| Not velcro, not scotch tape | |
| not my arms dipped in glue | |
| Not if I wrap myself in nylon | |
| a piece of duct tape down my back | |
| Love pierced the arrow with the twelve | |
| and I can't get you back | |
| Ah, ecstasy | |
| ecstasy | |
| Ah, ecstasy | |
| Across the streets an old Ford, they took off it's wheels | |
| the engine is gone | |
| In it's seat sits a box | |
| with a note that says, Goodbye Charlie, thanks a lot | |
| I see a child through a window with a bib | |
| and I think of us and what we almost did | |
| The Hudson rocketing with light | |
| the ships pass the Statue of Liberty at night | |
| They call it ecstasy, ah | |
| ecstasy | |
| Ecstasy, ah | |
| ecstasy | |
| Some men call me St. Ivory | |
| some call me St. Maurice | |
| I'm smooth as alabaster | |
| with white veins runnin' through my cheeks | |
| A big stud through my eyebrow | |
| a scar on my arm that says, Domain | |
| I put it over the tattoo | |
| that contained your name | |
| They called you ecstasy, ecstasy | |
| ecstasy | |
| They call you ecstasy, ecstasy | |
| ecstasy | |
| The moon passing through a cloud | |
| a body facing up is floating towards a crowd | |
| And I think of a time and what I couldn't do | |
| I couldn't hold you close, I couldn't, I couldn't become you | |
| They call you ecstasy, I can't hold you down | |
| I can't hold you up | |
| I feel like that car that I saw today, no radio | |
| no engine, no hood | |
| I'm going to the cafe, I hope they've got music | |
| and I hope that they can play | |
| But if we have to part | |
| I'll have a new scar right over my heart | |
| I'll call it ecstasy | |
| Oh, ecstasy, ecstasy | |
| ecstasy | |
| Ecstasy, ecstasy | |
| ecstasy |
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