Van Veen - Erich Zann Lyrics

Let me introduce you to my late-rent sweet abode
Come in help yourself to some tea and Swedenborg
It's a purgatorial province of an unattended Rome
Don't you get all fussy about the rats inside the walls
Pest control's been on their way since you came through that door
Spend my time inventing baroque excuses to ditch you last minute and count my own ribs
If only I had one less...
Worry in mind
One Hamlet too many have f*cked with my high
My violin's taken up his own gig
I find him in cafes snatching my scene
But the bloke's had a tough time
Oh my, he's loosing his shine

There's a minor inconvenience
That I'm trying to sort out
No I don't know why the water's brown that's not what I'm on about
You hear that noise? You hear that noise?
They've come to get me now

I'm just bolting space to the wall
Letting the visions roll
How I wanted to die in your arms
You left me at the mercy of meowing nuns and eldritch entities
Oh this century taught me how to run away
From the saturday night moons
Baby, I used to be a werewolf, but I'm alright now