I'm calling from underground
sit in a horsechair resteless chair
and put on my wost clothes
I roll myself up in the ash and the dirt
on my floor buried inside
the soft centre of my hearts desire
I'll finish my food and I'll be stray
the soft shots through me have passed away
I trust it up with one hand
yeah and I pulled it down
well I built it up I pulled it down
left hand, right hand
right man - wrong man
I held you crossly
put a finger in your blue eyes
my faraway beloved one
with her starry faith, she keeps me afloat
yean and she could sink with just one stroke
my love she's a prue heartred girl
I'm just a young boy in her mind
You're just a neck to ankle dress
and sexlessness
put a finger in your blue eyes
I built it up with one hand
yeah and I pulled it down
well I built it up I pulled it down
left hand, right hand
right man - wrong man
the girls under heel
and she plays her sad music
a lit match beneath my heel
says lay down the past
and shed taht skin
and we'll have no history
and you'll still hold your mystery
lay back now beloved one
you swing around in a wing
you open up and sing
your horsehour restless jacket
leaves you senseless
he sut his eyes
lets the silence do the rest
well I built it up with one hand
yeah and I pulled it down
I built it up I pulled it down
left hand, right hand
right man - wrong man