People Call You This Or That. But

Inside The Museum Infinity Goes Up On Trial. Voices Echo, 'this Is What Salvation Must Be Like After A While.' But Mona Lisa Must Have Had The Highway Blues; You Can Tell By The Way She Smiles.

She Had Bullets In Her Eyes And They Fired.

I Gave Her My Heart But She Wanted My Soul.

Let Us Not Talk Falsely Now, The Hour Is Getting Late.

If You Don't Believe There's A Price For This Sweet Paradise, Just Remind Me To Show You The Scars.