Little Murders - The Black Sorrows

Why you wanna grip the wheel so tight

Your body’s shakin' from a rattlesnake bite

Tearin' down some hard man’s road

Waitin' for your head to explode

The night’s craashin' and the thunder rolls

Your eyes are glowin' like two hot coals

Slow down brother heed the sign

Man’s best friend is a diamond mine

Little murders happen all the time

There’s tiny bullets at the scence of the crime

Wipe your prints then ditch that gun

Say a prayer when the deed is done

I’ll light a candle when her spirits flies

She’ll hear the whispers and a thousand sighs

Her naked miracle silhouette

Leapn' from the pages of a novelette

I saw her float across the valley of tears

But just magic when the smoke disappear

Her winged chariot of golden fire

Suspended by tape and wire