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