Take me down to the corner
of a million miles
Where time is a waste of time
Find me a pleasant tomb
and a wishing bone
to be left alone with
I'll be waiting by the phone line
Tookah you're mine
Said the girl you left
her so divine
Wooaaah woaaahh
Come down to the
corner of my pain
It's been rigged
yeah anyway
I've been a lonesome babe
more than I ever told
And breathe
Oh your mind is a pleasure tomb
Drifting along the gold gold golden
Latch your senses over mine
Tookah you're mine
Said the girl you
left her so divine
Tookah mine
Wooaaah
And breathe
oh your mind is a pleasure tomb
Drifting along the gold gold golden