How's your legs
Do you use them to walk
On over me
How's your head, my love
Does it rise and fall
Intuitively
Smoke and pills and wine
Are waiting here for you
My junky valentine
How's your hands
Do you use them to hold
Or thread the needle
How's your arms my love
Do you use them
To show me a way
Destruction is by design
I'm waiting here for you
My junky valentine
And I give to you this note
So circle "yes" or "no"
Yes or no
Destruction is by design
I'm waiting here for you