lullaby. Then comes the fury of the lullaby. Heartbeat in a hole. An eyeball loose and wild. Dropping memories. Out upon the open tiles. And over to the left. There sit the loveless ones. Crying
Well Pale Face said. To the Eyeball Kid. She just goes clank and boom and steam. A halo, wings, horns and a tail. Shoveling coal inside my dreams. There are no laws. She's made of cream. She's
). Knocked once tried to tell 'em I'd been there. . Door slammed hospitality's thin there. Wonder just what's goin' on in there. . Saw an eyeball peepin' through a smokey cloud. Behind the green door
fury of the lullaby. Then comes. The fury of the lullaby And heartbeat in a hole. An eyeball loose and wild. Droppin' memories. Out upon the open tiles And over to the left. There sit the loveless
Here come old flattop he come grooving up slowly. He got joo-joo eyeball he one holy roller. He got hair down to his knee. Got to be a joker he just do what he please. He wear no shoeshine he got
Here come old flat top. He come groovin' up slowly. He got joo-joo eyeball. He one holy roller. He got hair down to his knees. Got to be a joker. He just do what he please. . He wear no
Here come old flattop he come grooving up slowly. He got joo-joo eyeball he one holy roller. He got hair down to his knees. Got to be a joker he just do what he please. He wear no shoeshine he
Here come old flat top. He come grooving up slowly. He got Joo Joo eyeball. He one holy roller. He got hair down to his knee. I got to be a joker. He just do what he please. . He wear no
