Butterfly Jones

I've got an inclination towards the
Stranger things in life my friends
It is my occupation to see the
Darkness in the light my friends
So I jump into the fire that is the
Campground of my soul once again
To watch the ashes of desire float away
Like blackened doves in the wind

If love doesn't tear me apart
If I'm not feelin' quite enough pain
If love doesn't tear me apart
I'll do it myself

Damn this imagination
It's never done me any good so far
My mind is always racin'
Through the gutters of your
Neighborhood in the stars

If love doesn't tear me apart
If I'm not feelin' quite enough pain
If love doesn't tear me apart
I'll do it myself

Gonna run gonna ride
'Til I'm never satisfied
Cause I know I'm my own worst enemy
And the love that I lose
Tryin' to overpay the dues
Is the one that could save me
From the agony

I've got an inclination to spend the best years
Of my life in Napalm Springs