She don't know what she wants
But it damn sure ain't what she needs
She thinks I don't know the difference
Yeah, she's got me down on my knees
Eyes like honey, cedar brown hair
Don't get caught up in her stare
Oh, I'm sure that she's Medusa
Gettin' stoned's something I'm used to
So I'll act so unaware
Of these withdrawals
From somethin' more than menthols
Need you more than a late-night call
Or this alcohol at 2 a.m
Just another night sleepin' on the floor again
I got a bad case of shivering sweats
It's a night I won't remember but I'm sure to regret
Devil may care, but tell the preacher to pray for me
'Cause I'm done, playin' your games
If someone don't save me from your rubble
I'm as good as dead, but ash to ash and dust to dust
Oh, I can't explain
The way you drive me insane
I'm as good as dead now honey
But ash to ash and dust to dust
Ash to ash and dust to dust
Oh, ash to ash and dust to dust
Ah
Dust to dust
