From the recording The Record
Lyrics
Dark shadows haunt this place
So many souls fall from grace
Welcome you down to the altar
Veil the pleasure on my face
You're a spiritual distraction
a spiritual distraction
Dressed like 1962
Rosewood zephyr angel blue
Watch the wine enjoy your lips and
I forget to say a prayer for you
You're a spiritual distraction
a spiritual distraction
You're a spiritual distraction
a spiritual distraction
Visions keep me up at night
Velvet skin, bone white
Speak in tongues to try to tell you
This wicked game keeps me alive
You're a spiritual distraction
a spiritual distraction
You're a spiritual distraction
a spiritual distraction