Black dreams and crippled thoughts They haunt me Bet you're glad to meet me ain't you gal? Now and then and if we can forever Stickin' broken needles in our arms Deep down, baby deep down Deep in the mud Somethin' down there's Tuggin' at my leg Deep down, baby deep down Deep in the mud Somethin' down there's Tuggin' at my leg The barbed wire fence Is hard to climb through Try not to tear Your pretty yellow dress Police sirens they howl in the distance Let's go find a hole to crawl in to I know what I've seen I know, I've seen Dead folks walkin' round I bet you're glad to meet me Ain't you gal? Lets go cut our hands And bleed together Just like those drunk old Indians always do Then lets go get some tires And start 'em burnin' And warm ourselves within Their angry glow Deep down, baby deep down Deep in the mud Somethin' down there's Tuggin' at my leg Deep down, baby deep down Deep in the mud Somethin' down there's Tuggin' at my leg I know what I've seen I know, I've seen Dead folks walkin' round I bet you're glad to meet me Ain't you gal? Come on over here and sit beside me I got some famous to say... Yes I do Deep down, baby deep down Deep in the mud Deep down, baby deep down Deep in the mud Deep down, baby deep down Deep in the mud...