Head From The Waist Down

Hey, let me set the scene for you.
Hey, Grande Casino late in june 1972.
The Joker saw him singing, in that silver dress, backed by the Jack, and the pychodelic melodic Ace.

And in the start,
In the name of Art,
A pack of cards.
But you cant see for miles when you're head from the waist down.

Hey, First release straight to number one.
Hey, On a backdrop of lights burning like the sun.
The Joker is on top now, the queen is underneath, in between the sheets each night, breaths in until he sleeps.

And in the start,
In the name of Art,
A pack of cards.
But you cant see for miles when you're head from the waist down.

But my friend,
In the end,
For all the gain,
O.Ds on crack cocaine,
Fights with the whore,
Find a trap door,
Walks into,
The ocean Blue.

You'll never feel that high again.
You'll never have to breath again.
People like you never die.
People like you never die.