Josiesomething - Zita Swoon

Josie said be quiet and she stared into the sun

And sent her faith upon a permanent vacaction

I never knew somebody who could speak like she’s a gun

And make the roar sound like a peaceful conversation

Josie said now hush

Or else the flapping of your tongue will wake the dogs

Already on our trail

Josie closed her eyers like she had planned to all along

Up smack dab in Sorrowville

Although we shared the movements lord

Although we shared the thoughts

We had a very differnt kind of destination

If mine was dark and never sure

If mine was painted blue

Then hers would kill the devil if it hit him

Oh man I am stranded

Oh man I’ve done wrong

Oh man I pretend that

Life still goes on

I might as well get wasted

Oh sister don’t you go

She could have been a movie lord

She cold have been a song

But the real to real would roll it into wrong