Red Camera - The Warlocks

I saw her waiting

Through the needle nose

Through a pair of death pins

That tore her panty hose

Through her Clothes

Then she said stop

Breathe through this old tube

Burn a hole through coincidence

Make my heartache move

Oh she moves

I’ve already been there

Through the hospital

I want my own bed back

But there is no one left to call

To call