Dessa: Oh's of the cigarette just to say who lights it 
first. All of you didn't think the pirouettes would 
lift your stink? On the phone with a close friend whose 
name you don't know something they became a face so sad 
you can't go. It's amazing what they let you get away 
with in dim lights, and it's crazy watching you go pale 
in stage lights. The hand bills the fan mail, the 
phones that they shoot. You show up just to look at 
them looking at you? You've got that gold touch you've 
got that mad rush of the bored and over-lonely adored 
by young strangers and stranger to old friends. You 
came up quick and now you've got the bad bends can't 
remember which houses you live in and which ones you 
visit. Business is different than what you'd envisioned 
it isn't it? All this cause and not an effect check. 
Just gauze and perkasit bump the set till God can hear 
it. And quell this fear that I'm feeling that heaven is 
quite deaf.
And all I hear is can we love me, watch me, did he love 
me, honey kiss me, is she awfully naughty, even naughty 
laadee daadee move your body
Cecil Otter: Or use your body language A) cause it's 
easy to read B) cause you're stuck in anxiousville C) 
you don't speak so easily. You know we can be mindf*ck 
buddies or the beast with two backpacks. Just gotta 
trust somebody after you suck somebody into your laugh 
track. Your audience is crying and I know you've 
noticed you're focusin' in circles dear. I see your 
lips moving but all I hear is does he still love me? 
Why don't he know that I'm in pain? Why don't he still 
need me? Why don't he know that I can change?
P.O.S.: Take steps like I don't wanna wake ya, not a 
sound from the floor board four more steps to the door. 
Don't look back don't get sh don't crack. Don't act so 
took don't tack another story on the time is gone for 
that just go. Maybe cuz the time was wrong up in the 
head but the heart's a strong one. Is what I should 
have said. Woulda coulda but the door still creaks. 
Just leave please just don't speak. These dreams need 
sleep and I walk to remove to relieve not cope. Hope 
don't float. Hope sinks low. Hope breeds free with the 
demons below. Faith is a razor blade you can raise to 
the face of any hangman that gives you up just go.
And all I hear is can we love me, watch me, did he love 
me, honey kiss me, is she awfully naughty, even naughty 
laadee daadee move your body