Tied Down

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…