Tekster: Kissed Her Little Sister. I don't want you.

Why you call me up in the middle of the night
my love, oh don't you know
I sleep. I sleep hard, so deep
I was born too late, got mixed up in something great
in that house nothin's real
you were there spinnin' the wheel
but I don't need you
I don't need you
my girl's gone. she left
stole my head, breathed my breath
I don't sleep, so well
did before in that cell
that smell, I wake just to find out it's a fake.
Incident I conjure, of the past present future.
no I don't see you.
I don't see you.
I don't see you.
I don't see you.

(How very much I've loved you. How very much I've tried my best to give you the good life. So in spite of all of what I've tried, a hand full of our people have made our life impossible. There's no way to detach ourselves from what's happened today. We've been so betrayed. We have been so terribly betrayed, but we tried.)

I don't know you
I don't know you
I don't know you
I don't know you