First changing mirrors Fly up on the wall Hi honking honey This is my call Oh I'm changing faces I guess I'm Mr. Hyde
It was a hard heavenly body It was a hard heavenly body
Burning like a bush fire Sinking in the mire I trapped her like a birdie Caught her in the wire And when it all comes down babe I am left sitting on your fire
It was a hard heavenly body It was a hard heavenly body
I am stuck down here in the street With a Chinese bone And Chinese feet It was a hard heavenly body
It was a hard heavenly body It was a hard heavenly body