The rose tip girl is sleeping
In a field where roses fade
And lightfoot boys are waiting in the shade
And she will let them inside her
And their souls destroy her
Makes a long time man feel bad
The boards that boarded over
The window there are broken
The light that comes in only fucks around
And it's just like that inside her
When she's making her rounds
Makes a long time man feel bad
With rue a heart is levelled
By a golden friend I had
But gold's as good as dirt once gold is gone
A long time might be forever
If you can't remember when
Just opening yer eyes would turn you on
Makes a long time man feel bad