Bodyhouse

written by Jeff Kranz
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Penicillin in my Captain Crunch
To heal the parts that rot
Whenever you mean that much
I point out what I haven't got

So I run through city spaces
Over suburban doom
Love shows many faces
One of them is building you

I'm a sandbag of falling dark
But the rope is bound to break
It's breaking deep in my heart
My soul is starting to shake

So I run through city spaces
Over suburban sprawl
Love shows many faces
Baby give me a call

Profound desire in a bag of shit
On which piece will I slip?
Close your eyes, the brakes are gone
Smash the porch, rip up the lawn

So I run through city spaces
Over suburban doom
Love shows many faces
One of them is building you

Na Na Na...