Dallas

I passed out on the fourteenth floor
 the CPR was so erotic
 a blizzard blew in through the door
 and little glowing cum buckets in her ankles
 O Dallas you shine with an evil light
 O Dallas you shine with an evil light
 How'd you turn a billion steers
 into buildings made of mirrors,
 and why am I drawn to you tonight?
 Once you taste the geometry of a church in a cul-de-sac
 you're gonna wanna sit with the bad kids in the back
 Cruising down Commerce
 killing time in the blazing sun
 Is it true your analyst was a placekicker for the Falcons?
 We saw B.B. King on General Hospital
 in the Oak Cliff dram house where we stayed
 and when Clancy whipped her with his belt buckle
 we cleaned her cuts and then we prayed
 O Dallas you shine with an evil light
 Don't you know that God stays up all night?
 And how'd you turn a billion steers
 into buildings made of mirrors,
 and why am I drawn to you tonight?
 Watching the makeup girls make out with the mannequins
 "Hey boys, supper's on me, our record just went aluminum"
 Poor as a mouse every morning
 rich as a cat every night
 Some kind of strange magic happens
 when the city turns on her lights