Letra de Deanna

O DEANNA
O Deanna!
O DEANNA
Sweet Deanna!
O DEANNA
You know you are my friend, yeah
O DEANNA
And I ain´t down here for your money
I ain´t down here for your love
I ain´t down here for your love or money
I´m down here for your soul

No carpet on the floor
And the winding cloth holds many moths
Around your Ku Klux furniture
I cum of death-head in your frock
We discuss the murder plan
We discuss murder and the murder act
Murder takes the wheel of your Cadillac
And death climbs in the back

O DEANNA
This is a car
O DEANNA
This is a gun
O DEANNA
And this a day number one
O DEANNA
Our little crimeworn histories
Black and smoking christmas trees
And honey, it ain´t mystery
Why you´re a mystery to me

We will eat out of their pantries
And their parlours
Ashy leaving in their beds
And we´ll unload into their heads
On this mean season
This little angel that I squeezin´
She ain´t been mean to me

O DEANNA
O Deanna!
O DEANNA
You are my friend and my partner
O DEANNA
On this house on the hill
O DEANNA
And I ain´t down here for your money
I ain´t down here for your love
I ain´t down here for your love or money
I´m down here for your soul

O DEANNA
I am a-knocking
O DEANNA
With my toolbox and my stocking
O DEANNA
And I´ll meet you on the corner
O DEANNA
Yes, you point it like a finger
O DEANNA
And squeeze its little thing
O DEANNA
Feel its kick, hear its bang
And let no worry about its issue
Don´t worry about where its been
and don´t worry about where it hits
Cause it just ain´t yours to sin

O DEANNA
No it just ain´t your to sin
O DEANNA
Sweet Deanna
O DEANNA
And we ain´t getting any younger
O DEANNA
And I don´t intend gettin´ any older
O DEANNA
The sun a hump at my shoulder
O DEANNA
O Deanna!
O DEANNA
Sweet Deanna
O DEANNA
And I ain´t down here for your money
I ain´t down here for your love
I ain´t down here for your love of money