Dark Circles Songtext
von Bambara

A naked kid is singing up on the stage
He′s covered in paint and he's barking about the human plague
I walk over to the bar, I take a seat
Misanthropy can be so grating without a drink

And then I see you coming through a haze of sewer steam
Neon glowing in the night
Red words, "Red Tide"
Shining in your eyes


You come out of the cold, the cold follows you in
I′ve been waiting for an hour now, but who's counting?
Lips mouthing hello, dark circles 'round your eyes
You sit down and I tuck my hand between your thighs

Tell me more about your hometown
The restaurants where you worked
The amusement park on the haunted lot
Your art friends who sucked each other off for the rich man on the hill

Yeah, buying meth from the Doe-Eyed Girl
Skinny-dipping in the desert heat
Coyote choirs howling from their traps
Your first love who got cut in half from falling on the tracks