Susan's House

Going over to Susan's house

Walking South down Baxter Street

Nothing hiding behind this picket fence

There's a crazy old woman smashing bottles on the sidewalk

Where her house burnt 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 Donut Prince

A fifteen-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

While 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 7-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

Hmm, yea-eah