The Pointless Book

Gifts

So you're flirting in my other ear
A vague little clue as to how you feel
But where will you be when the lights go out?

(Digging up bones that reveal what you're all about)

Before I touch you I would like to think
Of black hair and butterfly wings
Ingredients for your gifts

Did you know that even angels go to war?
And that it's you that they're killin' for?
So where will you be when the lights go out?

(Banging on drums with your bones as you scream and shout)

Before I touch you I would like to think
Of black hair and butterfly wings
Ingredients for your gifts