Gray hair is taking hold of me
Snake charmer's cut my throat and I'm loose again
Fell down drinking wine with him
Stole my saxophone, stripped me to skin and bone
Sad and lifeless, red and cruel
Ask myself "Can I fight this?"
Hangman standing in my room
Nineteen, he was handsome
A ray farmer spreading sun on the roofs of man
Moon queen, well, she was sexual
Silver hands to hold bouquet of marigold
Nothing he had could touch her
Frail arms reaching for the star sparkling jewel
Blinds me, she's hysterical
Delia had hot pink fingernails
Gray armor, bright red shoes and a violin
Take care 'cause she's emotional
Loves her alcohol, hates me when I don't call her
Nothing I had could touch her
Frail arms reaching for the star sparkling jewel
Blinds me, she's hysterical