I moved into the house on Henderson.
And we were gonna steal things.
We were gonna break things.
We would learn to make things.
Yeah, we were gonna take back
Yeah, we were gonna take back
There was the devil chain
that Danzig told Sam how to make
And she nearly killed a cop
so he threw it in the attic
There were those shiny plates
that would hit the street and
Yeah, we would always run,
but we weren't gonna work for it, no
We'd think of other ways,
we'd steal something new every day
One time our phone was ringing,
and Sam smashed it into pieces
When I found her and asked her why
She said, because it rains all the time
It rains, rains, rains all the time
One night AM, Sam came in
and I asked her, where you been?
She had duct tape all over her head
And a gory poster in her hands
She said, I joined the army
I've been givin' the pro -lifers shit
She said, I've been up all morning
and I really need to take a nap.
they were true, so true, so true.
And for everything we broke,
we filled our hearts with hope
Like mistakes, like mixtapes,
like these chocolate cakes
Like 7 -inch records and silkscreens
And the fire in the kitchen
But we just painted it all gray
and we ate the falafel that Sam made