It's easy to get in Too hard to get out If i get to heaven y'all gonna hear me out Them things that you don't want to hear Ring soft and low upon the ear What i have in mind Trojan horsies scattered on the lawn Played a minuet now you gotta move along At once an angel and a whore Now she don't call you anymore What i have in mind Don't figure it out 'til you're covered in clouds Lavender you know her Like a warm july malaise Where everyone breathes your name Like a worn out refrain I stopped believing on that freezing night I tried to find you i tried i tried i tried Them things that you don't want to hear Ring soft and low upon the ear What god has in mind Don't figure it out 'til you're covered in clouds