When I think of those East
End lights muggy nights The
curtains drawn in the little
room downstairs Prima Donna
lord you really should have
been there sitting like a princess
perched in her electric chair
And it's one more beer And
I don't hear you anymore We've
all gone crazy lately My friends
out there rolling round the
basement floor
And someone saved my life tonight
Sugar bear You almost had your
hooks in me Didn't you dear
You nearly had me roped and tied Altar-bound,
hypnotized Sweet freedom whispered
in my ear You're a butterfly
And butterflies are free to fly
Fly away, high away bye bye
I never realised the passing
hours of evening showers
A slip noose hanging in my darkest
dreams I'm strangled by your
haunted social scene
Just a pawn out-played by
a dominating queen It's four
o'clock in the morning Damn
it listen to me good I'm sleeping
with myself tonight Saved in
time Thank God my music's still
alive
And I would have walked head
on into the deep end of the
river Clinging to your stocks
and bonds Paying your H.P. demands
forever They're coming in the
morning with a truck to take
me home |
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