There is a bar they call The Bitter Sea. And she sits and drinks a velvet crush--that's Kool Aid and gin--casing the clientele Like a relentless cameraman. She is Elsewhere. She says You keep a-knocking But you can't come in, and I say Little Sister, don't you do what your Big Sister does
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Well desire looks just like you with an uzi nine Gundown fifteen bystanders in a roadside driveby Desire is the grassfire drinking gasoline And she says Open up your mouth, man, let me come inside
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She cracked Now they call me Mr. Bitterness She snapped Now they call me Mr. Bitterness She's gone, Gone gone
Aaah, leaning up against the wall I will lash out dancing like a madman when you're gone I will spit the blue flame and hurl my glass against the wall And I will hear your name coming out from a boom box I will hear your name called out from passing cars