In the blessed and cold
With saccharin and trust
Bewlay brothers
And we frightened the small children away
Hanging out with your dwarf men
In our wings that bark
And how they bought their positions
Lay me place and bake me pie
Shooting up pie in the sky
And the good men tomorrow
The Bewlay brothers
He could be you
Woven on the edging of my pillow
And our talk was old and dust would flow
Away
We were so turned on
With our backs on the arch
Please come away
And now the dress is hung, the ticket pawned
And if the Devil may be here
You thought we were fakers
Please come away
By your lack of conclusions
Ohh and we were gone
And my brother lays upon the rocks
Like the crust of the sun
I might just slip away
And the world was asleep to our latent fuss
Had their feet in the wallow
Kings of Oblivion
Please come away
Just for the day
Ohh, and we were gone
But he can't sing about that
In the night walk pavilion
And their heads of brawn were nicer shown
Leave my shoes, and door unlocked
The Bewlay brothers
Standing tall in the dark
In the feeble, in the bad
Sighings swirl through the streets
Just for the day
Please come away
Back at the kitchen door
Please come away
Ohh, and we were gone
Was where we flayed our mark
Flashing teeth of brass
In the crutch hungry dark
We were so turned on
I'm starving for me gravy
Just for the day
We were so turned on
The factor max that proved the fact is melted down
And it was stalking time for the moon boys
Through our veins and though it was midnight
I was stone and he was wax
The solid book we wrote cannot be found today
Bewlay brothers
He could be dead, he could be not
Please come away
Real cool traders
Please come away
Like the grim face on the cathedral floor
Whale of a lie like they hope it was
He's chameleon, comedian, Corinthian and caricature
So he could scream and still relax, unbelievable