I've got a friend she's so into me
She says that she loves me religiously
She's got ghost in her hair, god in her stare
& she's pouring her spirit all over me
She kneels right down she's like a praying mantis
& she looks up at me she is the queen of Atlantis
Just take my hand, sister, come with me
& we'll take another trip on my flying machine
I know this freak she's into serial killers
She's got a wall dedicated to Henry Miller
She wears dead man's shoes a trilby hat
she's got a motorcycle tattooed right across her back
She's living in the basement of an old theater
Made an extra room out of a broken elevator
She's a fire sign, she's one eye blind
She's telling everybody she's a real good friend of mine.
I've got a friend he's into heroin
One of my beatnik brothers from the narrow end
He's got eyes in the back of every parking lot
He's got a pornographic mind & a razor in his sock
He goes walking alone down the streets at night
looking for a place where he can hide 'till morning light
One eye blind, broken finger & the ghost girl
One eye blind, broken finger & the ghost girl
One eye blind, broken finger & the ghost girl
One eye blind, broken finger & the ghost girl
A true hidden treasure of a song writer. This gent has been capturing songs in demo form on old tape recorders since the 80s. . . and he's still capturing his magic sounds in his secret basement. Damien Youth