Hey Mr. Mason, where are you staying lately? Was that your mistress up late night wailing? Baby Was premature, our sweet Czech mother Been losing sleep over the letter we recovered Precious possessions, let's rob the cradle You know she said she was your wife up on the table I'm no detective, I'm no reporter Let's find a motive in the muck and the disorder 'cause If you say you need me, I will need you back What's another night? What's another night of that? Just reach out and touch me, you can take everything I have What's another night? What's another night of that? Convalescent morning depression We got maduros and you made me your obsession We yell quite loudly, nobody noticed We're all just screaming at the wall we're so devoted to the Precious possessions, let's smash a picture Let's write our name up on the wall and call it scripture cause I'm no detective, but I'm a thief So I will loot your place for copper while you sleep and If you say you need me, I will need you back What's another night? What's another night of that? Just reach out and touch me, you can take everything I have What's another night? What's another night of that? And I walk through the cascades The first place I remember feeling something But I don't want to remember anything When I cringe at the mention of that place