Lyrics Exumation of Viginia Madison - Strung Out

No one knows where
I buried my sweet Virgina Madison
The winter chill falls over me
As it keeps me numb inside
Under the moon by the edge of town
She'll quietly wait for me
I promised it wouldn't be too long
'Til I returned to sleep with

No one knows where
I buried my sweet Virgina Madison
The winter chill falls over me
As it keeps me numb inside
Under the moon by the edge of town
She'll quietly wait for me
I promised it wouldn't be too long
'Til I returned to sleep with her

She said she don't wanna live no more
Well, I don't mind
No, I don't mind
So, now I'm waitin' for the crack of dawn
To head on back there
To the place where me and her will always be
Now I got my Sunday vest
And I'm headed out that door

I dig my fingers deep in soil just to get to her
All dressed in black and she's so pale
She's waiting there for me
A blanket of soil covers us
To fall asleep in eternity
And now I close my eyes

When I awake with a snap it was all a dream
I got an empty bottle of something under me

I got a really bad headache
My clothes are soaking wet
At times like this I wish I hadn't slept
Star locked gaze, uneasy hands
Then the dream fades away
And leaves my head
Another riddle another dream
Another fucked up fantasy

I gotta learn to stay away from all this LSD
She said she would always wait for me
Well, I don't mind
No, I don't mind
So, now I'm headin' to the place where I
Buried my sweet Virginia Madison