We went on a trip to the sea Me and her and her and me Never felt so all alone We argued by an old payphone Now lonely is my name. I found an old motel for us The bed frame was covered in rust Never felt so rotten I stuffed her mouth with cotton Bright Apple is my name. I got some tape, I found some twine My head was foggy from the wine The desk clerk never heard a cry I made her mine, it felt so fine The morning sun came creeping in Her body looked so pale and thin Never felt so full of fear The sky was pretty and so clear Bob Feargus is my name. The birds were chirping by the sea It was me and her and her and me I watched her splash, my eyes felt dead The water turned a little red Frank Deadeye is my name. I got a tape and listened in The phone calls she had made to him My eyes were leaking crazy tears I heard them laughing over beers I tied her down, it felt so fine Then drove across the county line For a burger and a glass of wine