Dark Disco Jag Mark Lanegan

There's magic in my bag
A dark disco jag
Daddy's twenty-dollar bag
A dark disco jag

Sway now, sister, sway
In the corner alone
Sway now, sister, sway
To that funeral tone

There's blood upon your lips
Bruises on your hips
There's magic in my bag
The dark disco jag

Where's that shadow thrown
On the alleyway wall
Doorway ten feet tall
It won't lead you back home

The dark disco jag
The magic in my bag

Sway now, sister, sway
To that funeral tone
Sway now, sister, sway
Before they scatter the bones