Summer Salt Songtext
von Kristin Hersh

Let′s back up and act like we're sober
Newborn clean
Head over heals for a cold blooded creature
Limbic somersaults

For a toxic thing you sure smell pretty
Summer, salt and wine
For an ugly boy you sure look pretty
Cowboy Frankenstein

I dreamt you were playing along
I dreamt you were playing along
I dreamt you were playing along
In your dreams


When it′s touch and go you blow your wad
Like no one ever fails
For a quiet boy you sure talk dirty
Velvet bed of nails

I dreamt you were playing along
I dreamt you were playing along
I dreamt you were playing along
In your dreams

While I did nifty somersaults
You were thinking after all, after it all

I don't have to talk
I don't have to talk
But when I do and this is true
There′s nothing I won′t say
Nothing I won't say