Lit fuse, perfume Raining nail let the weather in the room Wet money, striptease Bend them bones til the buzzards barely breathe Riot, there's a riot unraveling Staircase, wet moon Cemetery talk is all she knew Camera, no eye Waking up inside a chalk outline Riot, there's a riot unraveling No dice, checkmate Never met a clock without a face Click heels, keyhole Disembodied voices at the door