There were pictures and paintings of freaks like me
It was the forty eighth hour, we fought my forty eighth fight
Madam Helga’s folly, is where I spent last night
Had to slap my white face
Pulled my head from the clouds
She's been married not once, not twice but three
I saw an Indian roller, today on the line
Madam Helga’s folly, is where I spent last night
Good morning, I missed ya but ya bringing me down
To know what spins her world around
And I kept buying, lying, flying, relying and dying
Had to slap my white face
Good morning, I missed ya but ya bringing me down
And I kept buying, lying, flying, relying and dying
I saw an Indian roller, today on the line
Pulled my head from the clouds
To know what spins her world around
And that's the livin' lovin' woman, I want me to be
It was the forty eighth hour, we fought my forty eighth fight
So I drank with my devil for my company
It was the forty eighth hour, we fought my forty eighth fight
Good morning, I missed ya but ya bringing me down
I've been dancing in the hills at a place I know
I saw an Indian roller, today on the line
She said and that’s the place where the fire flies glow