God damn it Indy, where doesn't it hurt?
Spent your whole life spinning—
Spent your whole life grinning like some kind of a jerk.
You could've blamed it on the singer, he'd take it.
You could've blamed it on the sitter, she craved it.
Well, god damn it Cindy, where doesn't it hurt?
Here. Here. Here------
[1 pair instrumental]
So, you've found a new Niagara of bad news,
While sailing up the river of schemes...
Playing with an angel in high heels
Sleeping with the devil of dreams.
Shakedown Sophia, where doesn't it hurt?
Here. Here. Here------
The savior comes at you backwards baby—wounds that never heal.
I've been thirsty my whole life wait-ing for the tide to reel me in.
[gtr break]
Come around and save me (save me---)
Come around and save me (save me---)
[instr breakdown]
Save me up a little more time.
Save me up a little divine.
or throw my shoes up on the line.