Behind The Moon Lyrics - Singles - Fatima Mansions

Green bed of bottles, open to the sky 

Bare head of drunk man, the beads of sweat go dry 

He says he's sorry, tender as a lamb 

she says, "go", meaning, "stay", meaning, "You have to pay" 

Behind the moon / In the dead zone 

In the darkness where lovers all are blind 

Sources of light in this land of the dead 

are electric shocks and blows to the head 

The silence broken by his voice alone 

saying, "yes", meaning, "no", as he tears down their home 

Behind the moon / In the dead zone 

I'll still be calling, calling out for you 

Behind the moon, when all hope has gone 

Well, what else would you have me do? 

Green bed of bottles 

Green bed of bottles and bottles and... 

-- 

Dave Watson, Severed Heads Liberation Front (Re-release the _Stretcher_ EP!) 

Frezier Balzoff (Ottawa), Ontario, Canada [email protected] 

"A man is measured by the depth of his anger."--Eddie 

"So he sanded off his winkle with his Black & Decker drill."--Ian Dury