The Month After Lyrics - Legendary Pink Dots

Under the table and down in the pit with out plastic 

potatoes and Joe-Joe the dove on the spit. On the 

spoons you made rhythm; I whistled the blues cos 

my throats been misused and my voice is a crack in 

the tar. In the jar is a tablet they sent in the post, 

with a pamphlet. With an order; "Take this when the 

pain gets too much!" I confess I feel nothing at all . . . 

I'm bored and you're bald, but I laughed when you 

called me the snail. My red trail runs behind me. 

I'm guilty, no secrets. You're not such a picture 

yourself--but your brown eyes I know so very well. 

They're sadder and wiser; We've finally been 

through it all. Now our time's slowly ticking away. 

Do you think there's a heaven? Backwards: I feel nothing at all) 

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