Two headed boy With pulleys and weights Creating a radio played just for two In the parlor with a moon across her face And through the music he sweetly displays Silver speakers that sparkle all day Made for his lover who's floating and choking with her hands across her face
And your mom would drink until she was no longer speaking And dad would dream of all the different ways to die Each one a little more than he could dare to try
And this is the room one afternoon, I knew I could love you And from above you how I sank into your soul Into that secret place where no one dares to go
And my mom would stick a fork right into daddy's shoulder And dad would throw the garbage all across the floor As we would lay and learn what each other's bodies were for
