New England

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Go take your million teeth And rip 'em from my little mouth I'm gonna buy me a golden set When I buy my golden house You wonder why I stare sometimes But you're looking like a dream Like a Parisien model From a high-end filthy magazine [Verse 2] If Fridays are meant for funerals Then Sunday's meant for feeling thin You lay me out like Roman numerals Printed on your prison skin Drowning in your oil But it keeps my hair looking slick I often sit and wonder Which bad side of me you're gonna pick [Chorus] I love it when you call My heart sinks into the sand Your words flow like golden peaches Dripping from a can If I could see right through it all My eyes would never mend I'd die alone out in New England Cold wind my only friend Cold wind [Verse 3] No need for a letterbox Living at no fixed address Plain shirts and polka-dot socks Are on my death row last request 'Cause when the world turns over I'm gonna go out looking neat Riding fine, the Hurstbridge line Won't you sit right down and take your seat? [Chorus] I love it when you call My heart sinks into the sand Your words flow like golden peaches Dripping from a can If I could see right through it all My eyes would never mend I'd die alone out in New England Cold wind my only friend Cold wind [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] I love it when you call My heart goes sinking into the sand Your words flow like golden peaches Dripping from a can If I could see right through it all My eyes would never mend I'd die alone out in New England Cold wind my only friend Cold wind