TAME she's got a hornet's nest inside her chest and a swarming on her mind eyes as black as a police boot with a three-fifty shine there's oh so much for you to touch but the handle has a blade she will let her hair hang down but there's always another braid no telling where that heart has been but everybody knows her name they all say i'll never tame her who says i want her tame she popped the moon with her coke nail you should've seen it blow 40 days and 40 nights of hard candy snow they say the center of a hurricane is a deadly calm the center of the girl i love is the twenty-third psalm white belly, white bed little pout, soft heat and slow poison slow poison