thrown out of a moving limousine
tied up in corners with no hope of escape
followed at high speed
roughed up and handcuffed and led awaydangled up-side-down from a great height
tied to the rails as the train rounds the bend
hijacked and hotwired
snarled at by dogs against the chain-link fencethen she tells you, then she tells you uh huh huh
then she tells you you're not homesucked out of the airlock
cornered like a rat in a crowded city square
lowered into vulcanos
bound up back to back in smart matching chairsThen she tells you, then she tells you uh huh huh
then she tells you you're ...my sweetheart dreams, my sweetheart dreams in an empty bed
my sweetheart dreams of revengeleft for dead in mexico
forged in counterfeit invisible ink
cut-out words on a ransom noteoh, I beg you honey, it's not what you thinkThen she tells you, then she tells you uh huh huh
then she tells you you're not home
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