Primitive Radio Gods Standing Outside A Broken Telephone Booth With Money In My Hand Lyrics
            Jan lays down and wrestles in her sleep
            Moonlight spills on comic books
            And superstars in magazines
            An old friend calls and tells us where to meet
            Her plane takes off from Baltimore
            And touches down on Bourbon street
        
            We sit outside and argue all night long
            About a god we've never seen
            But never fails to side with me
            Sunday comes and all the papers say
            Ma Teresa's joined the mob
            And happy with her full time job
        
            Am I alive or thoughts that drift away?
            Does summer come for everyone?
            Can humans do what prophets say?
            If I die before I learn to speak
            Can money pay for all the days I lived awake
            But half asleep?
        
            A life is time, they teach you growing up
            The seconds ticking killed us all
            A million years before the fall
            You ride the waves and don't ask where they go
            You swim like lions through the crest
            And bathe yourself in zebra flesh
        
            I've been downhearted baby
            Ever since the day we met
        
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