SINGER: Kristin Hersh

SONG:Some Catch Flies

When he stares, it's like he's splitting hairs...
i'm a wreck when he's here, i swear...
fill a glass up with shiny tacks...
i'm feeling sharp...
i am numb...
when he drools, it's like he's spitting jewels...
i'm alone when he's here, i am...
what a dumb-ass thing to say...
plus i'm not ashamed...
nobody's here...
i am clean...
he's my gold...
tangle till we're old, he's my distraction, and how...
simple gold, and no one has to know...
it's hectic as hell...
i play dumb...
a sideways look, a lighter in the dark...
you make it good, you do...
some catch flies, some kill them till they die...
i just stare...
i do love you