Lyrics:

I Made A Spike About Nine O'clock On A Saturday
all Eyes Hit Me As I Walked Into The Door
then And Then The Guys Were Fooling In The Demin Dudes
a Couple Cards Played Rough Stuff, New York, Fire Island

i Cased The Joint, Straining At The Scenes

i Moseyed Up To The Counter And The Tender Came A-Grinnin'
i Snapped The Smile Off His Face And Scowled 'give Me A Bourbon'
the Mirror On The Wall Was Collecting And Reflecting
all The Heavy Bodies Ducking, Stealing Eager For Some Action
the Scene Screwed Me Up, I Saw Some Contact
then The Big Boys, Saw Me And Knew That

i'd Had Too Much, Floating Around
statues Alive, Seconds Are Hours

sacks Like A Hurricane, Wrapped In And Shattered
i Was Barely Holding On To This Flying Body Symphony
i Guess I Dream In Pictures, Not Colors
the True Free Expression I Demand Is Human Rights - Right

i Gave My Life, I Am Immortal

i'm Going, No Loss
i'm Going, No Loss
i'm Going, No Loss
i'm Going, No Loss

nightmare, Just A Bunch Of Goddamn, Rotten, Steaming, Raw
deal