Queen-Sized Tomb - Shivaree

Looks like somebody got murdered

That’s the way it looks around here

I shouldn’t wait for you

I think it’s too late for you

Too many toxic tantrums

Have watered down my fear

Too much of your thunder

Killed all my wonder for you

And it’s a queen sized tomb

Me in my water-stained room

Alone with my ends and adds

Associating with the gods on my walls

While you fear up portraits

And forward all my calls to the moon

I guess it’s coming down soon

Looks like some nasty weather

Blew into the neighborhood

Funny it was so blue

I guess it followed you

Well you ripped off my conclusions

Like a twisted robin hood

And I’m not afraid of you

I’m only delayed by you

And it’s a queen sized tomb

And the words drip from your lips like glimmering jewels

And thecongregation weeps while you plagiarize the fools

Ain’t it a shame

Nobody’s got to leave home to find someone to blame