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[00:35.36]i got a little black book with my poems in.
[00:39.36]got a bag, got a toothbrush and a comb.
[00:44.36]when i'm a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone.
[00:52.86]i got elastic bands keeping my shoes on.
[00:57.40]got those swollen hands blus.
[01:01.85]got thirteen channels of shit on the tv to choose from.
[01:10.92]i got electric light,
[01:15.01]and i got second sight.
[01:21.03]got amazing powers of observation.
[01:30.69]and that is how i know,
[01:34.99]when i try to get through,
[01:39.34]on the telephone to you,
[01:46.01]there'll be nobody home.
[01:56.47]i got the obligatory hendrix perm,
[02:00.91]and the inevitable pinhole burns,
[02:05.47]all down the front of my favorite satin shirt,
[02:13.36]i got nicotine stains on my fingers.
[02:18.97]i got a silver spoon on a chain.
[02:23.37]got a grand piano to prop my mortal remains.
[02:31.91]i've got wild, staring eyes.
[02:37.62]and i got a strong urge to fly.
[02:43.59]but i got nowhere to fly to… fly to… fly to… fly to.
[02:55.38]ooooo babe,
[03:00.13]when i pick up the phone,
[03:07.06]there's still nobody home.
[04:20.87]i got a pair of gohill boots,
[04:24.67]and i got fading roots.