SINGER: Kristin Hersh

SONG:Summer Salt

Let's back up and act like we're sober
newborn clean
head over heals for a cold blooded creature
limbic somersaults
For a toxic thing you sure smell pretty
summer, salt and wine
for an ugly boy you sure look pretty
a cowboy frankenstein
I dreamt you were playing along
i dreamt you were playing along
i dreamt you were playing along
in your dreams
When it's touch and go you blow your wad
like no one ever fails
for a quiet boy you sure talk dirty
a velvet bed of nails
I dreamt you were playing along
i dreamt you were playing along
i dreamt you were playing along
in your dreams
While i did nfity somersaults
you were thinking after all
after it all
I don't have to talk
i don't have to talk
but when i do and this is true
there's nothing i won't say