There's a dark problem today, as always
'Nother black thought as our arms shuffle past
In the hallway

Hannah, tu know
Hannah done sleep on my floor every day
Simple and slow
It grows

Now the clock's done ticking on my own motivation
Hannah, tu kill with a look and your own special brand of temptation
Hannah
Hannah, tu know, you're doin' it
Hannah done sleep on my floor every day
Simple and slow
It grows

And... now he's stumblin' in his buckskin
We're rootin' for a suicide
He's a boy-king, but he's a bastard with a problem
She's a stomping beast, and a dark demanding child

No small wonder that this boy's little...