Throwing Muses
Carnival Wig
I keep meeting you and meeting
I have promises to keep
I keep making them and leaving
That looks like a carnival wig and two shiners
And two shiners
Let's just say it crawled across the snow
It looks like your left hand
Don't love me
Don't love me
I won't be afraid
When my ears ring
And my head spins
I'll be on your good side