Lyrics:

I've got syphilitic hetero friends
In every part of town
I don't hate them but I know them
I don't want them hangin' 'round

I won't roll my bones for every
Little girl who gets on down
I got space and space got me
I should be selling it by the pound

Ever since I heard the voice
I thought I had no choice
But then I kissed her

I don't mind if I get broken
I don't mind if I get fixed
I don't mind if I'm not spoken
I don't mind if I get kicks

If I wake up dead I'll wake up
Just like any other day
And the photographs of God I bought
Have almost faded away

Everything just passes by
I thought it always would
But then I kissed her

Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey