Ruby
And up and jumping around
And easy it's easy to sleep
With idiots and prophets
Leaves me wondering
Ruby or iridescent cough drop?
This baby's like a winter bird, raunchy and sweet
With snowflakes melting in his hair
The boys are supermen
Wondering
Ruby or iridescent cough drop?
You're the great convincer, should I do this, am I good?
You can smell a fever, shold I do this, am I good?
Let's dive
All the way down
The two of us are old paint,
My grandmother's horse
Still alive, still kicking, not allowed to work
'Til we become beauty
A fluid medium
Writer/s: Kristin Hersh