So take me down to the infirmary. Lay me down on cotton sheets. Put a damp cloth on my forehead. Lay me down, let me sleep. . I know the whiskey, it won't soothe my soul.
Be my sweet potato. Be my honey lamb. Dance around the campfire. Hang around a while. . Well, I been caught stealin'. Someone else's vibe. Everybody loves or hates us.
You know I don't feel well. I gotta thirst in my mouth. And all I want is a cool drink of water. . You know I don't feel well. I got salt in my wounds.
Someday, well I'll get it right. Yeah, one day I'll get it right. Someday, well I'll get it right. Yeah, one day I'll get it right. . And I had a dream last night.
And here's Ivanovich, in his rocket ship. Spinning helplessly up above the earth. A while his heart is splintered. All the girls of winter are buried in their coats anonymous.
How can I fly with these old doggy wings. While the magpie sings some shiny song?. Old corn face, row of teeth. She says sweetly to me in the elevator.
I'm standing in your corridor. I wonder what Im waiting for. The leaves are drifting out to sea. I'm waiting for you desperately. . All things beautiful, all things beautiful.
All these cats with holy jeans. Dirty hair and titty rings. Say, what's your scene, man?. We got these questions. . Is it true that you have sold your soul?.
Okay one, two, three, two, two. . Baby don't you drive around with Dr. Bernice. She's not a lady doctor at all. She's got hands like a man with hair on the back.