Heaven Has a Heater - Lyrics - Bars Of Gold

BARS OF GOLD "Heaven Has a Heater" * Head to the suburbs where the income is salt A wall of history for keeping them hounds out I got a secret I got a secret Right out of hideouts She had a brain that was built inside of four square walls Chewing on plastic Teeth getting bigger * Spread some salt into that wound Some salt Spread some salt into that wound * 'Cause there's an invitation You've been waiting so long for There will conversations, con-, con-, con- There will be blood in the kitchen tonight So honey bring in your brass band A telegram with intention I saw the robbers of your face appear In the bathroom window We're playing saxophones out in the front yard And in the bathroom stalls there keeping there signs out * We're playing saxophones out in the front yard And in the bathroom stalls there keeping there signs out * Spread some salt into that wound Some salt Spread some salt into that wound * Heavens got a heater, heavens got a heater Heavens got a heater, heavens got a heater Heavens got a heater, heaven got a heater Heavens got a heater, heavens got a heater * Heavens got a heater, heaven got a heater Heaven got a heater, heaven got a heater * You're a background horse You're a background horse You're a background horse You're a background horse * Heaven got a heater, heavens got a heater Heavens got a heater, heaven got a heater Heaven got a heater, heaven got a heater Heavens got a heater, heavens got a heater *