Quimby: "Straight To Your Heaven" Lyrics

straight to your heaven 

The steam is rising off the river

the night takes a big bite from the moon 

The passion's burning in fever

and an angel's warming dope in a silver spoon

Straight to your heaven...

Tonight the gallows birds are happy 

whistling the devil's weary blues 

They don't need a goddamned penny 

they're just twisting away in pointed shoes

Go straight to your heaven...

Fish headed guys came off a picture 

Bosch with his dreampipe blessed them all 

They're dancing tango with a vulture 

gay spirits riding for a fall

Go straight to your heaven...

Lord came down with some angels 

Up there He was sad and bored 

He drank a coctail with a stranger 

and then hit the road in the Devil's ford

Go straight to your heaven...