Giving Away the Bride - Califone

Wine black teeth talking, talking, talking

Dark and sweet, no waiting, waiting, waiting

For a starless night pitch, black and swallowing air

Giving away the bride

The motherboard is rotten

Like old fruit from the cable

To the stem from the mortar

To the cable to the brain

Giving away the bride

Never alone, never alone

Never alone, never alone

Never alone