When did I become the thief in the story That you wear on your face like a mask? A McCabe & Mrs. Miller vibe A winter con hiding in these walls Just another séance gone ♪ Twist the ring on your finger (That's the tell, that's the tell) Hiding in the curtains 'til it's over (Just another séance gone) When did I become the destruction In the story that you wear Like an anvil on your back? Smoke equals hair equals golden eye (rumble and shake) hazy memory (Rumble and shake) make the table rumble and shake Rumble and shake (rumble and shake) rumble and shake (ooh) ♪ (Ooh, yeah) ♪ Burn up (burn up) the story (story) Bury (bury) the ashes, bury the ashes The angels (the angels) of sweet subtraction and glory Always and ever hovering over your shoulder (rumble and shake) Waiting (rumble and shake) for the séance to go off the rails Waiting (rumble and shake) to blind you Waiting to enter you (rumble and shake) Making the table rumble and shake (rumble and shake) Rumble and shake (rumble and shake) rumble and shake Rumble and shake (rumble and shake) rumble and shake Rumble and shake (rumble and shake) rumble and shake Rumble and shake (rumble and shake) rumble and shake Rumble and shake