swopeperson

And all the whores on Bleecker Street
They wear the blissful grin
Caused by the drugs they take
To relieve them of their sins

And "oh oh lord I think she's dying"
I heard somebody say
I think she's dying
And "oh oh lord I think she's dying"

Or maybe she's already
dead and maybe she's gone to Mars
Maybe we could evenwrite her epitaph in the stars
It'd say "If you go awayfrom here...
If you go a million miles..."
Come downtown to see them go