[Pink Floyd Cover]
I`ve got a little black book with my poems in.
Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in.
When I`m a good dog, they sometimes throw me a bone in.
I got elastic bands keepin my shoes on.
Got those swollen hand blues.
Got thirteen channels of shit on the T.V. to choose from.
I`ve got electric light.
And I`ve got second sight.
And amazing powers of observation.
And that is how I know
When I try to get through
On the telephone to you
There`ll be nobody home.
I`ve got the obligatory Hendrix perm.
And the inevitable pinhole burns
All down the front of my favorite satin shirt.
I`ve got nicotine stains on my fingers.
I`ve got a silver spoon on a chain.
I`ve got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains.
I`ve got wild staring eyes.
And I`ve got a strong urge to fly.
But I got nowhere to fly to.
Ooooh, Babe when I pick up the phone
There`ll be nobody home.
I`ve got a pair of Gohills boots
and I got fading roots.
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