Vagabond Soul

Mine (Cracker Doll)

anytime a day anywhere I will run to you
call a spade a spade
over broken glass through dead pricked grass my
movements are made to rest a while by your side
bound to your smile upon hot spanish tiles
we forgot a path
we fucked the others we always hated their kind
just humble flesh to entertain thee
and bitterness left behind

oh I got mine

hey cracker doll don't wait for the call
it's not comin' wonderbread's dead
inside this head forever
and you can't retrieve it so you might
as well leave it alone
be it for worse or the better

oh I got mine

like Cain slew Abel no longer am I
able to follow this I have no
use for that beauty anymore so it's
three days darker three days darker still
and then the light