Her Mouth Is Filled with Honey

Swans
Thing is
We're at a stage now
Last night just before bedtime
I wanted to wake you up
I thought I heard the hi-fi going, the stereo
And I opened the living room door
And she was pressed down on the davenport
With some kind of her favorite music going
And had incense burning
And the lights out
Lying in the dark
I guess she was mooning over that boyfriend