Ruthie's Knocking - Throwing Muses

Ruthie’s knocking

Oh my God

Who’s she talking to?

Not a clue

Now she’s shouting

I’ll be on the floor

You go get the door

Just had to make sure you knew

That’s a jack-o-lantern moon

Don’t look in the mirror

Or he’ll look back at you

Ruthie take a shower

I smell like a flower

Your cats smell better than you do

Her cats are pretty cool

Where’s he now?

He’s on the floor

She flips off the window

And spits at the door

My advice is twice what he’s worth

The moon’ll get him first

Mark my words

The medicine chests are backwards

Don’t be surprised

If you have flaming eyes

Tonight, tonight

Yeah tonight

Ruthie’s eyes are bright

Ruthie’s spine is taped with feathers

They’re all mine

They grew

So you see them too

Ruthie, yeah

Your brain she’s fried

You should see my mind

Dance around

Play around

Fool around

Walk around

Run around

Jump around

Fool around

Be around