Broken - Belly

He cries out her eyes

A fire unfurnaced

The curve of her spine

Is heaven unbound

But heaven is harsh

A fire unfaithful

Like a bird that you hold in your palm

I know where you hang

I drive by there often

I spy on the circus

You make of your friends

Heaven is harsh

A fire unfaithful

Like a bird that you hold in your palm

Broken eyes in your head

Broken arms at your side

Broken bird on a string

Shake it 'til she sings

Then you reel that sucker in

By that broken baby wing

And you shake her 'til she sings

And you shake her 'til she sings

He cries out her eyes

As blue as her fingers

The curve of her ass

Is unparalleled

Heaven is harsh

A fire ungrateful

Like the bird that you hold in your palm

Broken eyes in your head

Broken arms at your side

Broken bird on a string

Shake it 'til she sings

Then you reel that sucker in

By that broken baby wing

And you shake her 'til she sings

And you shake her 'til she sings