I have two heads.
Where's the man? He's late.
One burns, one sky
Where's the man? He's late.
I'm two-headed, one free, one sticky.

But is it freedom can burn?
Is sticky ever blue?
For instance, where's my husband?

This is what I need.
Why I can't stay.
God, this is the devil.
Too bad he's late.
I love the smell of beer.
The smell of dark, the feel of dark, to feel the rug
To press the rug beneath me.
A small party.

But is it sinners can burn?
I hear we let them speak.
For instance, where's my husband?

If you're my husband.
I tell you something.

Dance on a devil's roof.
Under a devil's moon.
I don't care
And you don't move
And you don't move
And you don't move

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    General CommentThis could've been my mother's jam when she was an undiagnosed bipolar in the 80's. The drinking, partying constantly...and my father took off b/c he couldn't understand her mania. Usually it was her leaving all of us, so when my father left we really knew there was something wrong with my mother. He came back when she got her diagnosis and lithium.
    "Where's the man, he's late" sounds like a manic person pacing back and forth, as they do. My mother paced for months, she barely ate, and stayed up all night literally losing her mind. Thank you Kristin Hersh for writing this tune.
    brokentelephone78on August 03, 2016   Link

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