Burning House Of Love
Exene Cervenka / John Doe
Drive by my house late at night
You can see it from from the freeway.
No silhouette, but a light left on,
Burning there for love.
Smoke is rising from the fire,
Coming out my back door.
I'm inside sound asleep,
I see it on the floor.
Burning there for love.
Well, i can still remember a couple of years ago.
When the smoke and flame from my name,
There was a burning house of love.
That rusty nail outside our door,
Is where i nailed our tears at rain.
I threw that horseshoe in the weeds,
And see what love could bring.
Now you're inside your big diamond lies,
On either side of town.
I think i might take a ride,
And burn your love house down like a burning house of love