Come into town
Come into town
You come into town and you don't know its name
Struggling with fingerprints
You're struggling with diesel
You're struggling with the life that you left behind
It's a rising situation
It's a mercury mind
It's a losing take
You see your own face reflected in the glass
And you remember the name as you pass
'Cause you'll be back there
Oh you're coming back there
It's got the balls over
You wanna sell your name
This is the place
You wanna sell your past
This is the place
You won't find it anywhere
It's back down the road
Something's going by in the window
What was that?
It's a bus going
And there's a girl in a red dress
Forgiveness, forgiveness
You wanna trade it in
You don't wanna sell nothing to this man
Behind the window, underneath the balls
He's got white shoes
You can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now, eh
You can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now, eh
You can't hurt me now
Don't sell it to the man with the white shoes
Oh your baby's got a cough
You got a three-legged racehorse
Your wedding dress still's got its creases
You know something's broken
But you don't know where the pieces are
Step into the light
Doors swing open
B-movie, an F-movie
Broken, broken
Pull them sheets across you
Feel the way that the wool
Meets with the pores of your skin
Feel the way the follicles burn
Fleas crawl across
Fleas crawl across your skin
And then you see him
He comes back again
You've done it before
You traded in something that you never thought you would
Something that you thought was you
Something you thought was your sinew
Something you thought was core muscle
Something you thought was bone
Something you thought was
And there it is behind that window
For everyone to see, in a jar
Can you believe that it's there?
Oh, it's yours, you've lost it
And you know what you did with the money?
You put it on that three-legged horse
For an operation for the kid with the whooping cough
Is it gonna pay off?
You ever see white shoes
With a drop of blood on them?
I'm telling you red on white don't look good
And it's yours
Red on white don't look good and it's yoursYou can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now, hey
You can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now
Come on, try it
You can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now, hey
I'm the man with the white shoes
Yeah, you can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now, hey
You traded in
You traded in
You can't hurt me now
You can't hurt me now
They pulled it out with forceps
And they left it
To the man with the white shoes
Pull it out, come on, pull it out
Pull it out by the larynx and sinews
I'm telling you
Yeah, I'm telling you
Yeah, how does a body run without a heart?
How does a body run without a heart?