Eyelash - Big Electric Cat

To stare into dark corners

Shadows cross our lives

The image of my father

Like a sleeping child

To walk to the blue ocean

And shelter in the shade

The eyes that once were living

Like a jack of spades

Smiles of sinless murder

The stormy dark remains

Who never rode white horses

Or wished on falling stars

Old mad men chase their shadows

On the day they die dancing in the moonlight

Send shivers down my spine

Skeletons of angels

Shot right through the heart

As he gunned the motor

At eighty miles an hour

In the minds of children

Drowning in thin air

A voice comes from the darkness

I am the jack of spades

I am the jack of spades