There they go judge and jury singing all right now
Let's just call it magnificent nothing
and let our conscious fight it out

Speech for pipers, speak from somewhere else and shove it down
what we can't swallow, what is left over is just excess doubt
I can live without

Rag doll kisses lost in the morning somehow
no one misses what was wrong
Rag doll kisses lost in the morning buzz
we're tongue sick now

Moods are orbiting thru my nerves
It's not dove sickness but it's worse than words
the last thing I want is queasy silence
It's not like I'm condemned it's worse than words

She's got soul; she was just talking how she can't come down
there's texture there that nobody knows
and that part can't be sold

She says I know her, she's thinking sober thru the snow
we let go, we're both affection pone- loose string lonely drop
what's left without...

Rag doll kisses lost in the morning somehow
no one misses what was wrong
Rag doll kisses lost in the morning buzz
we're tongue sick now