Charcoal mother will you wear me out? Silver dollar rash Rain on the lens, rain on the lens Mayby i'm over, over The ocean even couldn't make you wet Stand down sailor, send your brace rib home Save it for a later leave Heaven must have spit you out with sandstorm prayers and pealing bells Dim little voice, jet entrails Out like a switch, out like a switch Silver dollar rash Gonna make you wiser Got a new black tooth Gonna make you wiser Cooked in orange and gin Your winter coat, all summer long Rain on the lens, dim little voice Out like a switch Cooked in primer and rust Glass plums, dead bums Mail your brass rib home Gonna make you wiser Got a new black tooth Gonna make you wiser