Right Man, Wrong Man

I'm calling from underground

sit in a horsechair resteless chair

and put on my wost clothes

I roll myself up in the ash and the dirt

on my floor buried inside

the soft centre of my hearts desire

I'll finish my food and I'll be stray

the soft shots through me have passed away

I trust it up with one hand

yeah and I pulled it down

well I built it up I pulled it down

left hand, right hand

right man - wrong man

I held you crossly

put a finger in your blue eyes

my faraway beloved one

with her starry faith, she keeps me afloat

yean and she could sink with just one stroke

my love she's a prue heartred girl

I'm just a young boy in her mind

You're just a neck to ankle dress

and ***lessness

put a finger in your blue eyes

I built it up with one hand

yeah and I pulled it down

well I built it up I pulled it down

left hand, right hand

right man - wrong man

the girls under heel

and she plays her sad music

a lit match beneath my heel

says lay down the past

and shed taht skin

and we'll have no history

and you'll still hold your mystery

lay back now beloved one

you swing around in a wing

you open up and sing

your horsehour restless jacket

leaves you senseless

he sut his eyes

lets the silence do the rest

well I built it up with one hand

yeah and I pulled it down

I built it up I pulled it down

left hand, right hand

right man - wrong man