Rabbit and Malone Were drunk in a boat With eyes made of coals And Madelaine She sang like a stone 'I'd rather stay here at home' Driving in the sea That brings you close to me I'll hold your head down to a shell Where everything is small Alice called with her filthy rainbows But she won't say what she knows For you I'm falling alive But I won't break my bones Heaven's head is hollow Her hair all drunk with sorrows She holds her head down in a bowl Of crawling stars All I knew was the guns far below And the sun shining in And I never believed anything Though the night was filled with eyes Dancing in the ruin Sometimes you're almost human Please hold my head down to the stones Till I am small
