Too Little Too Late

You can burn your paper fingers in the ashtray

Place your swollen lips on mine

You can shave your heavy head in my carpeted hallway

Sure for the first time you're wearing the right clothesNow take them off

Meet me on the band room rug

Tie my right hand to the rideYou can take a live wire into the bath with you

For a feeling you can't find

You can entertain your childhood friends with a tour of the bedroom

Laugh to erase the dirt on your mindOh, let's move out

Meet me at the motel

Tie my right hand to the BibleToo little too late but we don't say, "No"

It's too much to feel

Tie my right hand to the Bible