Homesick Abortion (dance with me)
Astrid Haven
57xt474 (2002)

She sucks down the sugar, she's feeling right this time
To coiled to spoil, she's wet and powdered lines
No bullets, No faces, she's got nothing to lose
Can baby come out to play in her dancing shoes

And when it comes it comes like we never played with the others

And I dance with the one legged distortion
I get my drugs from the homesick abortion

Her crutches, were steaples, under violent things
The post-apes, in shiny capes, will give her pretty wings
The snow is, so yellow, we're pissing razor blades
Get in my car with the candy and the panty raids

And when it comes it comes like we never played with the others

And I dance with the one legged distortion
I get my drugs from the homesick abortion
And when their knife runs away with our spoon
We can dance until we wake up the womb


Dance with me
Dance with me
Dance with me
Die
That's how we die
That's how we die