I'm Gonna Put A Curse On You

I Got A Pet Monkey Called Charlie Chan.

Sometimes The Music People Put You Into These Big, Rush Things.

If My Baby Don't Love Me No More, I Know Her Sister Will.

White Collar Conservative Flashin' Down The Street, Pointing That Plastic Finger At Me, Hoping Soon My Kind Will Drop And Die, But I'm Gonna Wave My Freak Flag High.

Will The Wind Ever Remember The Names It Has Blown In The Past? And With Its Crutch, Its Old Age, And Its Wisdom, It Whispers No This Will Be The Last.