Flying Cloud (Live from CBGB's 12/93)

Things happen and no one told me

You can't stop it, I can't drop it now

You laughed again, then you rode me

You can't stop it, I won't drop it now

Hey lady, where you goin'?

Hey lady, why ain't it snowing?

Were you riding the chair alone?

Hey lady, where's your friend?

Hey lady, blew you off again

Don't worry, I'll ride you up to the top

Hey lady, sorry, that's the last stop

I'll see you, I'll see you all the way down

I'll see you in the large flying cloud

I'll see you, I'll see you all the way down

I'll see you in the large flying cloud

Alright, Boston right through this

Jesus Christ, alright