A Night With Frank Sinatra Two Tabs of Mescaline and a French Tranny

I was the river's smile

Coursing through your mind

Keeping your speech in tune

While I wrestled the fire

We were golden (I hear you're coming 'round again)

Drinking nights away (I feel you sleeping in my bones)

Singing for the ages (You're here to bring me back to earth)

We've been singing lives away for years

There's nothing here

But your sex and drugs

You're always selling me out

Keeping me down

You mountebank

There's nothing here

But your sex and drugs

You know I can't resist the world

We've been on the streets

Waking up for the first time

Getting closer (You know I'm coming 'round again)

Ever closer (You'll feel me sleeping in your mind)

To the end of our demise (I'm here to bring you back to God)

There's nothing here

But your sex and drugs

You're always selling me out

Keeping me down

You mountebank

There's nothing here

But your sex and drugs

You know I can't resist the world

So I shake off the need to be sober

Show them that they can mean something

We are supplement to everything in sequence

Shake off the need for mutuality

There's no real love in this business

Bypass the need for a come-down

It's all what you believe