Burning crosses on a nigger’s lawn
Burning dollars, what’s a house without a home
Dance in your white sheet glory
Dance in your passion
Talk about sugar on the six fingered beast
Conversations about the holes in your hands
Walk through the garden of man’s desire
Conversation about the kingdom of fire
Conversation about the kingdom of fire
What’s that moving in the basement
What’s that moving in the attic
Who’s that walking in the shadows
Who’s that walking in the streets
Kiss on my hand after dark
Hand for a kiss after dark
Kiss on my hand
A kiss on my hand
A kiss on my hand
Romance in sequence harmful to the blind
Burning hearts through the top of your skull
Dance in your white sheet glory
Dance in your passion
Your days are numbered with creations in your pocket
Your days are numbered with the love in your eyes
Love in your eyes
Love
What’s that moving in the basement
What’s that moving in the attic
Who’s that lying on the altar
Who’s that lying in the streets
A kiss on my hand after dark
Hand for a kiss after dark
Kiss on my hand
A kiss on my hand
A kiss on my hand
A kiss on my hand
Pull down the sheets and take off your clothes
Get out of bed, I’m so tired, I’m so tired
Pull down the sheets and take off your clothes
Get out of bed, I’m so tired, I’m so tired
I’m so tired