Cemetery motor-cross
Heart-strung round you’re giving me
This is how our life has passed
In the wind and the rain
I can pass right through your hand
When you’re lying next to me
Bite someone who tries to stand
Unsaw, guess I’ll see
Longing for a dream
When I go under the knife
For a passion or a presence
For a rendezvous at night
When I’m hunting by my brother
All the knocking at my door
When I’m taking with the fever
Of the night, the night before
All of us brood
And then it’s gone
All of us brood
And then it’s gone
No one knows you how I do
Floating over well upon
Something has gone over you
Over gel and fire
Will the phantoms at its time
Overcome my flesh and bone
Did the done back when you die, forty years ago
Longing for a dream
When I go under the knife
For a passion or a presence
For a rendezvous at night
When I’m hunting by my brother
All the knocking at my door
When I’m taking with the fever
Of the night, the night before
All of us brood
And then it’s gone
All of us brood
And then it’s gone
A little, little longer
A feel a little hotter
They know that you are with me
They’ll run you out of town
They’ll run you out of town
They’ll run you out of town
Right out of town
When I’m hunting down the rhythm
Of the knocking at my door
When I’m taking with the fever
Of the night, the night before
Our love is strong
Our love is strong
Our love is strong
Our love is strong