Emile's Vietnam In The Sky-Elvis Perkins

Jean Cocteau is covered in butter the ghosts of cappuccino and Zaza hover in the hallway where the devil and his lover beg you for change on the sly there's nothing really like French blues blown by the unknown soldier in you to all of your regrets and your rues I'll meet you down there when I try but do you ever wonder where you go when you die Emile's vietnam in the sky Oh take better care of your heart and you'll be opening a swiss bank account let go go for now play a part or you'll be swimming those milk clouds on high But do you ever wonder where you go when you die Emile's vietnam in the sky Yeah do you ever wonder where you go when you die Emile's vietnam in the sky Yeah do you ever wonder where you go when you die Emile's vietnam in the sky Emile's vietnam in the sky Emile's vietnam in the sky