Does your mother tell you things. Long, long when I'm gone?. Who you talking to?. Is she telling you I'm the one?. . It's a grave mistake. And I'm wide awake.
It gets so sticky down here. Better butter your cue finger up. It's the start of another new year. Better call the newspaper up. Two fifty for a hi-ball.
They don't know how old I am. They found armour in my belly. From the sixteenth century. Conquistador, I think. They don't know how old I am. They found armour in my belly.