The girl could move, and she didnWe were captives on a casino shipnWhere the Midwest lay out hours and burnt to crispnI spent a year as her hair lipnbut now I fall apart at night and dream about our tripnnBut the first two weeks were greatnI felt content to watch the Entertainment Channel fornicatenWith flashes of you maturing into stagenflawless masterpieces built of dreams I swore were memoriesnnAnd I dream, I dream, I dreamnnI saw the ocean envelop the skynAnd blot out the sun on the day that we diednThe former, the latter, and all in betweennThey were vanquished by Loki the fiendnnDo you remember me, do you remember me?nThe one that you loathed when he set you freenDo you remember me, do you remember me?nThe one with whom you fell beneath the seannYeah, we killed, we killed it all nightnAll nightnYeah, we killed, we killed it all nightnAll nightnYeah, we killed it, we killed it all nightnAll nightnYeah, we killed it, we killed it all nightnAll nightnYeah, we killed it, we killed it all night