hey momma'ni am such a selfish bastardni stare through dirty windowpanes at fumbled d.n.a.nthey stumble upright now we'll come down to man-made foliagenwhere all the crazies be, they're crazy just like menexcept i'm sheltered from the cold....noh darlin' hold me tighter so your teeth don't have to chatternwe can smile.... at putrid, senile faces taxing where our space isnman that's lovenoh baby get me all fresh bent on stimulantsnmy stems is stout from the caffeinendrenched petals fragrance and nicotinenand i'll be asleep by 8:30nin the morning wake me gentlynlike a bird of paradise my agenda is my vicenand i'm all dressed up with nowhere to go mannget out mannfreak out manni get a little jumpy when the phone rings (automations on the other line)nthe headset robots waste time on a company dimenit's another waste of timenbut can you blame me?nwhen all the things i seenthey came to me in dreamsnsomewhere out in the spaced out back of my mind