(written by Kristin Hersh)

Eyes in the back of your head

Ear to the ground

Love in the back of your mind

We're on a hill

Stay very still

I would love a better drug

You lucky jerk

You lucky jerk

I'm so unsettled, I'm superstitious

You're so rattled, you're suspicious

You lucky, you lucky jerk

You left your lion on a beach in Costa Rica

It wasn't tame

I caught us kissing on a plane in California

It wasn't tame

But just the same

I would love a better drug

You lucky jerk

You lucky jerk