Lick the Tins Follow

Here comes Kali with her hair down
Brushing up the dead with her nightgown.
Riding on the back of an angel
When her wings beat, you will hear your heart beat.

It’s a long, long, long way down.

Everyone’s invited to the party
They’re coming from the west and the east
She’s putting on her lipstick at the parlor
And sharpening her knives up for the feast.

It’s a long, long, long way down.
It’s a long, long, long way down.

Hearts and flaws, they have no meaning,
Treats them all the same.

Here comes Kali with her hair down
Brushing up the dead with her nightgown.
Riding on the back of an angel
When her wings beat, you will hear your heart beat.

It’s a long, long, long way down.
It’s a long, long, long way down.

You can hear the angels keening
When she calls your name.