I believe
I believe

She’ll be healed in Hampstead Heath
Madraykin is on her knees
Here we lie with the animals praying
We’ve got her we’ve got her

Outside
With hell in her bones
Give her a piece of my bone

I believe
I believe
I believe in her bones

When she sold me for a fix of cards
I know where she hid my baby teeth
I did not give into her smile
Once your brain is old as a footstep
Cold and wired and fused and nobody
My eyes my clothes my teeth my bones

So don’t lecture me

I believe
I believe
I believe in my bones
It’s under this stone
Turn me over
Turn me over
Turn me over
Turn me over

I believe
I believe
I believe in her bones

And we will take a ride in that badgers eyes
When I’m cold
Silver on her back
In sad long wavy lines
Tongue on a wire
My lip on the sun
Play in the meadow
With a dark ring under our eyes