Jack On Fire

I'm like jack, I'm from southern land

I'm holding your happiness in my hand

The sun behind me is a sexual red

And all your bounty-hunting ghosts are dead

I am like jack, and I tell you this

I will be your lover and exorcist

In the stillness of the mosquito sunset

You will make love to me to your very best

(Hey hey)

Yes I'm like jack on fire (hey hey)

Your lips kiss jack on fire

At New Orleans at the Mardi Gra

I was dancing in a costume made of straw

Some creole boys was lying dead

And I used his blood to paint the costume red

Black and white on an abandoned brain

A few nerves and head and a ball of string

The marshes are sinking in a bright red sky

And you will make love to me tonight

(Hey hey)

Yes, I'm like Jack on fire (hey hey)

Your lips kiss Jack on fire

And when you fall in love with me

We can dig a hole by the willow tree

Then I will fuck you till you die

Bury you and kiss this whole town goodbye

It'll be unhappy, it will be sad

But it'll be understood that I am bad

Hey woman don't go and lie to me

Because every day is judgment day to me

(Hey hey)

Yes I'm like Jack on fire (hey hey)

Your lips kiss Jack on fire

Sleep with a jack on fire

And you feel like a jack on fire

And you kneel with a jack on fire

Well you pray with a jack on fire

(No oh)

(You are nothing)

(You will feel like a)

(Jack on fire)

(Jack on fire)