I was thinking of phoningthe richest woman in the towna radio was
playing nonsenseand yes,the cigarette machine is broken downwatch
yourself nowthe lino's greasyit could surely killever since
they fixed the light in herethis place has gone downhillAnd now
I'm runningup the aisleof an endless trainand when I try to
sleepI dream the very sameI am nothingbecoming nothingand
nothing's to be donethen I'm falling in lovewith Lady
21Press me to her tumbling beautyoh gorgeous siren wraithI may
never know what hit mebut I'll leap with all of my
faithI'll have her way with meand be delivered as it
occursshe'll be smiling so happilyI'll break my body
on hersI'll break my body on hersPut out the fetch-candleif
you're coming throughand be my familiar spiritif you want
todeliver me unto my desiredeliver me unto my desireI'm up
on the heightsI'm still up on the heights