You were something I was dreaming
Running laps around my paisley park mind
Crystal lights bouncing o the chandelier
Nylon remedies bleeding from your fingertips
The tip of my tongue
Holds a rattlesnake bite
From the hills of Bonsall
Hills of Bonsall
The one that I lust
Will take the poison in my veins
The poison in my veins
You were darling you were innocent
Then I saw you, you were dancing in the crypt
Bones were shaking underneath you
I watched and wondered were you a curse or a gift
The tip of my tongue
Holds a rattlesnake bite
From the ills of Bonsall
Hills of Bonsall
The one that I lust
Will take the poison in my veins
The poison in my veins
The tip of my tongue
Holds a rattlesnake bite
From the ills of Bonsall
Hills of Bonsall
The one that I lust
Will take the poison in my veins
The poison in my veins
The one that I lust
The one that I lust
Hills of Bonsall
The one that I lust
Will take the poison in my veins
Take the poison in my veins
The one that I lust
Will take the poison in my veins
Hills of Bonsall