Over Your Shoulder

                                  There's a mark on my back

From my last heart attack

A whiskeymouthbottleneckcardstack



There's a source, of course,

She says: It's whispering at night

Like air leaks from a tire

The truth outruns your lies (life)



If you jump track, thinkin' it's over

Remember

Sooner or later it's over your shoulder



I've got a bigmechanicmouth

It resonates with sound

A forkedmetallictongue

It's green with what it's found



Spin my head around

For a different view

You can't look straight ahead

To see what's in front of you



If you jump track, thinkin' it's over

Remember

Sooner or later it's over your shoulder