C#m A E
my love Josephine, her job's to swallow keys
B A
she sleeps in the greenhouse where she sleeps seldomly
C#m A E
with her sister Lauror, who sleeps at the liquor store
B A
she's got nothing there no more
A E B
except the birds that flicker and flutter and fly
A E B
they will not leave her stomach until she cries
A E B
and then they will pick her bones dry
A E B
and then they will pick her bones dry
C#m B E E/D# (repeat until end)
you are a split personality parody
you're lacking in sincere sincerity
you've been shooting up the track
you're wrong if you think you can't come back