Onions (Make the Milk Taste Bad) - Jam in the Van, Melvins

I dream in wings of yesterday

Divide it seem to float on a line

Don’t mean to be so in deep

My baby walks it twist and turn

Black lady lady sleep or ride?

She lay and paint up every night

The walls are always here me

And never hardly hear me

I hold the forward drone

It makes me right

The wheels are always near

And twist and turn like baby