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