I can feel the earth begin to move
I hear my needle hit the groove
And spiral through another day
I hear my song begin to say

Kiss me where the sun don't shine
The past was yours
But the future's mine
You're all out of time

The future's steady on my feet
I feel hollow I feel weak
Passion [bad word] and holy bread
Fill my guts and ease my head
Through the early morning sun
I can see her here [bad word] 
She bangs the [bad word] 

Have you seen her, have you heard
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way I feel

How could it [bad word] to pass
She'll be the first, she'll be the last
To describe the way I feel
The way I feel

Have you seen her, have you heard
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way I feel

How could it [bad word] to pass
She'll be the first, she'll be the last
To describe the way I feel
The way I feel

Have you seen her have you heard
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way I feel

How could it [bad word] to pass
She'll be the first, she'll be the last
To describe the way I feel
The way I feel