"A Crimson Hue"

Verse 1:

Suzy did a bad thing
(to little johnny headtrip)
sent him all the way down
(without the anasthetic)
Now where have all the angels gone?
(the embryonic glamour)
you supply the needles, love
(and i'll give you the answer)

I'm not over losing you
paint my sky a crimson hue
every word you said
i kept inside my little box
along with the hope that someday
you'd do the same for me