American Pleasure Club
When You Split The Heart Open
(Tell it like a dream)
You were in the kitchen
Arguing with your mother
The sound of running water
And the heat from the oven
Some days I go out walking
Some days I just sit around
I cop whenever I gotta
As long as my man's around
They say the house isn't haunted
But light touches every wall
When you split the heart open
What comes out isn't blood
From Letras Mania