Mojo Pin - Live At Columbia Records Radio Hour, New York, NY, June 4, 1995

I'm lying in my bed, the blanket is warm
 This body will never be safe from harm
 Still feel your hair, black ribbons of coal
 Touch my skin to keep me whole
 If only you'd come back to me
 If you laid at my side
 Wouldn't need no mojo pin
 To keep me satisfied
 Don't want to weep for you
 I don't want to know
 I'm blind and tortured
 The white horses flow
 The memories fire
 The rhythms fall slow
 Black beauty, I love you so
 Precious, precious silver and gold
 And pearls in oyster's flesh
 Drop down we two to serve and pray to love
 Born again from the rhythm
 screaming down from heaven
 Ageless, ageless and I'm there in your arms
 Don't want to weep for you
 I don't want to know
 I'm blind and tortured
 The white horses flow
 The memories fire
 The rhythms fall slow
 Black beauty, I love you so... so... so.
 The welts of your scorn, my love, give me more
 Send whips of opinion down my back, give me more
 Well it's you I've waited my life to see
 It's you I've searched so hard for
 Don't want to weep for you
 I don't want to know
 I'm blind and tortured
 The white horses flow
 The memories fire
 The rhythms fall slow
 Black beauty, I love you so