Текст песни Eels - Susan's House

Going over to Susan’s House, wandering south down Baxter Street
Nothing hiding behind this picket fence
There’s a crazy old woman smashing bottles on the sidewalk where
her house burned down two years ago
People say that back then, she really wasn’t that crazy

Going over to Susan’s House
Going over to Susan’s House, I can’t be alone tonight

Down by the Doughnut Prince, a 15-year-old boy lies on the sidewalk
with a bullet in his forehead
In a final act of indignity, the paramedics take off all his
clothes for the whole world to see while they put him in the
bag
Meanwhile, an old couple argues inside the ’Queen Bee’, the sick
fluorescent light shimmering on their skin

Going over to Susan’s House
Going over to Susan’s House, she’s gonna make it right

Take a left down Echo Park
A kid asks do I want some crack
TV sets are spewing Baywatch
Through the windows into black

Here comes a girl with long brown hair, who can’t be more than seventeen
She sucks on a red popsicle as she pushes a baby girl in a pink carriage
And I’m thinking, ’That must be her sister. That must be her
sister, right?’
They go into the seven-eleven and I keep walking, and I keep walking

Going over to Susan’s House
Going over to Susan’s House, I can’t be alone tonight
Going over to Susan’s House