Letras:
Butthole Surfers Indipendent Worm Saloon

I know you love me, darling and I love you every time I touch your face everytime I choose I love the feeling of loving you I'm tired of touching I wanna

I drove out to the canyon grindin' dust up from the sand I'm [gonna hook up] with the dust devil he's got the power of an upright in his god-damned

Take me, break me, tell me a good one and maybe I'll cry Go with me, show me, tell me a good one and maybe I'll die Lately I've been dancing in ceiling

All night long my body burned The sheets were wet and cold The lights were on, my eyes were gone And any second lose control The pounding in my window