You Say It Was This Morning When You Last Saw Your Good Friend

Lyin' On The Pavement With A Misery On His Brain

Stoned On Some New Potion He Found Upon The Wall

Of Some Unholy Bathroom In Some Ungodly Hall

He Only Had A Dollar To Live On 'til Next Monday

But He Spent It On Some Comfort For His Mind

Did You Say You Think He's Blind?



Someone Should Call His Parents, A Sister Or A Brother

And They'll Come To Take Him Back Home On A Bus

But He'll Always Be A Problem To His Poor And Puzzled Mother

Yeah He'll Always Be Another One Of Us

He Said He Wanted Heaven But Prayin' Was Too Slow

So He Bought A One Way Ticket On An Airline Made Of Snow

Did You Say You Saw Your Good Friend Flyin' Low?

Flyin' Low

Dyin' Slow