"The Diving Bell"
(written by Kristin Hersh)
On the way
You blab like a happy bimbo
Sifting the night air for weapons
Before you suck it into your lungs
Into the diving bell with foraging behemoths
To a snow blown motel
And beach combing behemoths
On the way
You blush like a raving psycho
Tossing a mussel back to life
Before you suck us into your eyes
Into your void I follow, favoring my bad leg
To a snow blown motel
I'm dragging my bad leg
The horizon's heaven's assault
You can live on the salt
You can live on it all
*Big thanks to Tine for posting these lyrics on the kristinhersh.com message board*
