Bm G D
my love Josephine, her job's to swallow keys
A G
she sleeps in the greenhouse where she sleeps seldomly
Bm G D
with her sister Lauror, who sleeps at the liquor store
A G
she's got nothing there no more
G D A
except the birds that flicker and flutter and fly
G D A
they will not leave her stomach until she cries
G D A
and then they will pick her bones dry
G D A
and then they will pick her bones dry
Bm A D D/C# (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