Shag

It rained because I took the dust of your bones
 Crushed and seeded all the clouds
 It rained for days, a blaze of hail
 And stones the size of men around your house
 Rusty spring uncoils in a baby bottle
 Toddler screams over power, the infant death rattle
 Push the little baby down the
 Push the little baby down the
 Push the little baby down the spiral stairs
 Push the little baby down the
 Push the little baby down the
 Push the little baby down the spiral stairs
 It's lame because it fell above
 The needs of his pretend life and his wishes
 So now it limps, and counts the hours
 Watches the clock by pounding doves and dishes
 Delta Force plays on your old gray monitor
 Power Team breaks flaming blocks of cinder
 Sick of sickness, you're unkind and a liar
 Get your kicks, a witness to feeble slaughter
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 In your castle, all your candles drip on the pavement
 From what I've heard
 And the cattle that you laid down drip on the pavement
 From what I've heard, heard, heard
 Cold, wet floor
 Heard, heard
 Cold, wet floor
 Push the little baby down the
 Push the little baby down the
 Push the little baby down the spiral stairs
 Push the little baby down the
 Push the little baby down the
 Push the little baby down the spiral stairs
 Push the little baby down the
 Push the little baby down the
 Push the little baby down the spiral stairs
 Push the little baby down the
 Push the little baby down the
 Push the little baby down the spiral stairs
 Push