Eggs Over Easy - Martina Sorbara

In uncharted door wells

Necks wrap around necks

Blood vessels burst to make a necklace

I’m pushed into darkness

By a relentless pelvis

Oh how makeshift, how reckless

It’s like eggs over easy

Bottomless coffee

Oh won’t you force feed me

Something so greasy

Give me that counterfeit affection

Your on sale, bargain bin love

If I close one eye

Look up at the sky

The moon the size, the color

Of a shiny new dime

With no depth perception

It’s tough to imagine

This mistake I want to make

Just one more time

It like eggs over easy

Bottomless coffee

Oh won’t you force feed me something sleazy

Give me your counterfeit affection

Your on sale, Bargain bin love

And we role in doors

Like we’ve just been washed ashore

And my smudged grin gives us away

And the smoke is congregating

Between floor and ceiling

We’ve got so much to do so little to say

I need another drink

A screw driver I think

So I ooze over to the counter

I look the man in the eye

And on an in-drawn sigh

I place my order

I say give me your eggs over easy

Bottomless coffee

Oh won’t you force feed me

Something so sleazy

Give me your counterfeit affection

Your on sale bargain bin love

Martina sorbara — vocals/piano

Adam hay — drums

Maury lafoy — bass