I've got syphilitic hetro 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