Mike Doughty — In the Rising Sun lyrics

Lyrics

Your back curves like a creeping vine
With the answers in the fluid in the stem of the spine
In the black-coffee bowl of your eye
Why do you overestimate the size of the lie?
I’ve seen
The dangers of Your rising sign
But I swear
I’d like
To drink the fuel straight from your lighter
It’s all inside the wrist, it’s
All inside the way you time it I resent the way you make me like myself
My nerves jump
Like a boiling pan
Like a skillet full of oil spits,
Rattling on the burner
When I stumble onto the thought
Of the match you lit and dropped and set the
Dial to slow yearn
I’ve seen
The dangers of Your rising sign
But I swear
I’d like
To drink the fuel straight from your lighter
It’s all inside the wrist, it’s
All inside the way you time it I resent the way you make me like myself
Can I spell it out?
Should I spell it out?
I’ve seen
The dangers of Your rising sign
But I swear
I’d like
To drink the fuel straight from your lighter
It’s all inside the wrist, it’s
All inside the way you time it I resent the way you make me like myself