You say it was this mornin’ when you last saw your good friend Lyin’ on the sidewalk with the misery on his brain Stoned on some new potion he found upon the wall Of some unholy bathroom in some ungodly hall
He only had a dollar to live on ‘till next Monday But he spent it all on comfort for his mind Did you say you think he’s blind?
Someone should call his parents or a sister or a brother And they’ll come and take him back home on a bus But he’ll always be a problem to his poor and puzzled mother And he’ll always be another one of us
He said he wanted heaven but prayin’ was too slow So he bought a one-way ticket on an airline made of snow Did you say you saw your good friend flyin’ low
You say it was this mornin’ when you last saw your good friend Lyin’ on the sidewalk with the misery on his brain Stoned on some new potion he found upon the wall Of some unholy bathroom in some ungodly hall
Did you say you saw your good friend flyin’ low Dyin’ slow Blinded by snowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
