Frank's wild years (Mr Tom Waits)

Well Frank settled down in the Valleyand, hung his wild years on a nail that he drove through his wife's forehead. He sold used office furniture out there on San Fernando Road and assumed a $30,000 loan at 15 1/4 % and put down payment on a little two bedroom place. His wife was a spent piece of used jet trash made good bloody marys kept her mouth shut most of the time, had a little Chihuahua named Carlos that had some kind of skin disease and was totally blind. They had athoroughly modern kitchenself-cleaning oven (the whole bit). Frank drove a little sedan they were so happy. One night Frank was on his way home from work, stopped at the liquor store, picked up a couple Mickey's Big Mouths drank 'em in the car on his wayto the Shell station, he got a gallon of gas in a can, drove home, dousted everything in the house, torched it, parked across the street, laughing,watching it burn, all Halloween orange and chimney red then Frank put on a top forty station, got on the Hollywood Freeway headed north.
Never could stand that dog