Текст Bright Eyes – Down In A Rabbit Hole

Did they paint your face that pasty white
You’re thirsty but your appetite is chased away
The sun turns us to stone
It’s a cloudy day but we still can’t go
Up and out that cellar door
Till we see the moon, we’re invisible
No one ever takes the garbage out
The neighbor kid gets dared to touch the house
He runs back only to announce there’s no one home
Cause we paint the foil with the flame
Smell of soda, taste butaine
For every fear that can’t be named to calm you down
Your heart starts skipping steps
So you’re farther gone
Than you might expect
If your thoughts should turn to death
Gotta stomp them out like a cigarette