When I was a child I made a crown Of silver paper and sticky tape Adorned it with old Christmas things To make a crown fit for a king A secret shared by only me A world adorned in fantasy Ruled by me Rich and free So smother me in Ambergris Make a perfume out of me Bergamot and Vetiver Put your face in my bouquet Inhale me The dancing...Learn More

I was dragging your face around the floor Somebody's boot heel in your mouth Scars of cigarettes buds on your tongue These are the things you loved me for Found a young boy down by the dockside Lying half-in Half-out of the water Had a leather facing nailed to his head Left his little soul away Back in that bed Jesus loves all little children...Learn More