She gets down on her knees to throw up life
She gets down on her knees to throw up life
She gets down on her knees to throw up life
Thats the only thing she does it good
Room to room, flushing away her memory
Bay to bay, washing out her history
She gets down on her knees to make up life
She gets down on her knees to make up life
She gets down on her knees to make up life
Thats the only way she has it good
Shes a mainliner whos never took a main line
Shes a one liner whos never found the one line
She goes from one bay to another looking for a liner
Going down, down, down, down to feel the ground
Coming up, up, up, up to make the flight
Shes a line thrower, dip it in a honey bowl
Shes a line burner, rub it in with vinegar and oil
She goes from one sky to another looking for a liner
Going down, down, down, down to feel the ground
Coming up, up, up, up to make the flight
Going down, down, down, down to feel the ground
Coming up, up, up, up to make the flight
Blur patches in the clouded sky
Too high to catch her tears and sighs
Looking over tenderly