The Gun Club - St. John's Divine Lyrics

Rain Rain

Rain the walls

Face and hands

Blues are a shower rain,

Brother's in the hallway

Fighting against the world

I'm practicing voodoo

In the bedroom on you girl,

Oh my, you're mine, I'm King St. John Divine

Unhealthy queen

Who's the queen of town?

Rain rain

Rain the walls

Joan Miro's way

Rain all this rain away,

I heard you're giving up

Your dexadrine and pearls

So I slipped some love dust

In your Martini girl,

Oh my, you're mine, I'm King St. John Divine

Unhealthy queen

And king of town

Brother's in the hallway

Oh, insults that he hurls

I'm standing candles

Trying to visualize you girl,

Oh my, you're mine, I'm King St. John Divine

Unhealthy queen

Who's the king of town?

Rain Rain

Streets and towns

Bands are playin'

Oh, Sir Douglas rain,

I'm setting up an alter [sic]

And yes, I snipped your curls

I'm practicing voodoo

In the bedroom on you girl,

Oh my, you're mine, I'm King St. John Divine

Unhealthy queen

And king of town