This Low Commotion

What does it mean to be unhealthy badly my love? To be in a bad state so well

What does it mean to face desire so sadly? To beg at the empty well

Residual images hover above I'm just a dog, a machine for your love To know every man, every place that you've been You turned me on, then you turned on me

This low commotion This low commotion This low commotion This low commotion Is going down, down, down, down

This low commotion This low commotion This low commotion

America weren't you a miracle? A fleeting chance in whole

But this low, low, low commotion Would not leave our paradise alone

And my two hands landed Like two spiders on your knee

And one right ring finger branded But two lefts for two brands to please

Residual images hover above I'm just dog, a machine for your love But to know every man, every face that you've seen Baby you turned me on, then you turned on me

This low commotion This low commotion This low commotion This low commotion This low commotion Is going down, is going down Is going down, is going down

Your low commotion Your low commotion Your low commotion Your low commotion