(written by Kristin Hersh)

That filthy stare

He's on a tear

Cold water coming

For the warm water junkies

I found a friend

Lost him again

Poor sucker freaked and couldn't

Swim with the monkeys

Away, away, gone away

Away to your still house

In your still house you fall into

Icy, blue, cold water

That goofy gait

He never waits

Cold water coming

For the lovers of nothing

Away, away, gone away

Away to your still house

In your still house you fall into

Icy, blue, cold water