Babylonian Warehouses

Pere Ubu

(There is a house I know and it's called The Dust In My 
Eye, The Dust In My Eye.) 

There is a town I know with a street that's weird - it's 
silent. 
On a street I go is a house with the name The Dust In My 
Eye. 
Last night I dreamt & it seemed so clear - you were 
there, you were there. 
Last night I dreamt & it seemed so clear. 
And I know that it's you. 
So I hope that it's you. 
I fear it's you, so I hope it's you. 
And I know that it's you. 
So I hope that it's you. 
I fear it's you, so I hope it's you. 

In the dusk of the day under old city walls I howl. 
And I call for a light and I howl like it's lust - only 
the drunks are out. 
And they know my name and they all like to say, We're 
glad that you're here. 
We're glad that you're here. 
And I know that it's you. 
So I hope that it's you. 
I fear it's you, so I hope it's you. 
And I know that it's you. 
So I hope that it's you. 
I fear it's you, so I hope it's you.