I've got syphilitic hetero friends in every part of town
I don't hate them, but I know them
I don't want them hanging around
I won't roll my bones for every little girl who gets on down
I got space and space got me
I should be selling it by the pound
Ever since I heard the voice
I thought I had no choice, but then I kissed her
I don't mind if I get broken
I don't mind if I get fixed
I don't mind if I'm not spoken
I don't mind if I get kicks
If I wake up dead, I'll wake up just like any other day
And the photographs of God I bought have almost fade away
Everything just passes by
I thought it always would, but then I kissed her
Ay-ay-ay, yeah
Ay-ay-ay, yeah
Ay-ay-ay, yeah
(I've got, yeah)
(I've got syphilitic hetero friends in every part of town)
