Tom Waits Were All Mad Here
Listen to the full album: We re All Mad Here by Tom Waits from the album Alice Lyrics Hang me in a bottle like a cat Let the crows pick me clean but for my hat Where the wailing of a baby Meets the footsteps of the dead We re all mad here As the Devil sticks his flag into the mud Mrs. Carroll has run off with Reverend Judd Hell is such a lonely place And your big expensive face Will never last And you ll die with the rose still on your lips And in the time the heartshaped bone That was your hips And all the worms they will climb The rugged ladder of your spine We re all mad here And my eyeballs roll this terrible terrain We re all inside a decomposing train And your eyes will die like fish And the shore of your face will turn to bone Official Site: Official Store: Facebook: Twitter: , tomwaits, alice
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