Brother, are you really here?
The package I received is gone
Are you a phantom detective?

Can you read my soul backwards?
I would glide with you
If you are a backwards ghost
I will hire you

Brother, are you really home?
Holy as a blessed worm
A paradise ambasssador
Bring me to your room

And I will throw you rocks today
And watch them pass right through, you say

Viajo sin rumbo fijo
En mis botas viejas
Cabos sueltos enlazon a mi cabeza
Si pensabas ir a lugar
Donde los paganos van
Pongalo junto
Invitacion extraña

Despierto alguien arrastra mis huesos
Nosotros ascendemos en la tarde
Y recuerdo tu sonrisa
Con el viento salvaje
Hay algo vacio cuando empieza

Viajo sin rumbo fijo en mis botas viejas
Cabos sueltos enlazan a mi cabeza

Is it come and gone
Is it long before the spirit shaves his legs?
Is it wrapped in trash
Sent back to a sanitation tank?
Is it disinfected, disconnected
'Til it grafts some wires?
Is it sped up, spun around
Brown and yellow in the fires?

What is this town?
They said I got no place to be
The money meter's taking everything I see

Is it comes in lovely bones

Out on the highway I'm doing it my way
Zig-zag patients vibrating the ancients
Handing out money, the fly's making honey
Beaches aplenty, the pigs on the levee

Let's don't be like everyone else
With the one-trip rooms, the halfway house
Big black drums beat in the night
Running away, that's what I like

Seasons are turning, village is burning
Convalescents open their presents

Make a move with what you can,
Dead waters rise higher than your mind.

Disappointment is a feather in your cap,
You want the truth so you can crush it in your hand.

Theres no map,
I can tell you where you are,
Youre in between things that only go half way,
Your tangled brain,
A tired old refrain,
Youd be singing it in the tired old silence.

You want the best,
You want contest,

Have you got a fine place to slip to when you're feeling down?
Have you had a week or two just to get your troubles down?
Found a lot of life and laughter with a grandfather in the bowery
She had a body of sixteen or seventeen
She had a mind of forty

I met her on a cold day
In a city far away

With the worlds about zero
And I saw at once into her soul
She's gonna call me her hero

Kiss the girl slay a hag
Feel the flavor freedom fag
Get up early, do your chores
Chase the murder with the rancid pores
The thyroids with friendly blade
The haunted beast with faces flayed
Silver chicken make a fuss
Reveling in molten puss
Favorite patrons crack their death
With arteries and tinsel breath
Revolution purple fist
Pummeling your angel piss
Sour powered wussy soul

I'm totally confused by you
I'm totally confused by you

Ten foot man
Makin' my lunch
You'll never understand
I want you so much

And I never never want it
And I never never want it
And I never never want it
And I never never want it

I'm totally confused by you
I'm totally confused by you

Screamin' in my face
Whisper in my ear
Put me in a suitcase
With the can of beer