The Microphones
Cover Me Up
I'll go to my snowy north hideout
Things there to stay hidden underneath snow

In sleep my mind travels to this place
[?] white and I wanna stay there

In sleep
My snowy north hideout

[?] infants
With the sweetest [?]

It was you in slumber
Now I just wanna go there
When there's trouble

[slowed and pitched down] Inside