From the recording Mrs. Blue

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(T.Scavnicky)

Lyrics

There's a ghost in my bedroom killer in my yard
Trait in my family joker in my cards
Medicine in the bathroom letters underneath the rug
A bookmark in my diary where push has come to shove

A rustle in the kitchen snakes underneath the stairs
A black crow is cawing picking at your cares
A cruel wind is blowing and the tumble weeds dance
A stain on the mattress a wrinkle in your plans

And I don't believe that you can help me
There is a killer and a liver inside
There is a rhythm then she came to me
Down to the river to the river come down

There's a key to a door to a little room downstairs
A man standing guard a cat that eats your prayers
A full moon is grinning in spite of the dark
Like a nuclear warning swallowing the calm
There's a chill in the water washing over my hands
Stranger in the mirror stranger in my bed
There's a rot in the apple straight down to the core
Black inside the black and I keep coming back for more

And I don't believe that you can help me
There is a killer and a liver inside
There is a rhythm then she came to me
Down to the river to the river come down

Oh I can you save me
Oh I can you save me

There's a ghost in my bedroom killer in my yard
Trait in my family joker in my cards
Medicine in the bathroom letters underneath the rug
A bookmark in my diary where push has come to shove