My d**h waits like an old roue'
So confident, i'll go his way
Whistle to him
And the pa**ing time...
My d**h waits like a bible truth
At the funeral of my youth
We drank for that -
The pa**ing time..
My d**h waits like
A witch at night
As surely as our love is right
Let's not think of that or the pa**ing time
But whatever lies behind the door
There is nothing much to do...
Angel or devil, i don't care
For in front of that door...
There is you.
My d**h waits like a beggar blind
Who sees the world through an unlit mind
Throw him a dime
For the pa**ing time...
My d**h waits to allow my friends
A few good times
Before it ends
Let's not think about
And the pa**ing time..
My d**h waits there, between your thighs,
Your cool fingers will close my eyes,
Let's not think about the pa**ing time.
For whatever lies behind the door
There is nothing much to do...
Angel or devil, i don't care
For in front of that door...
There is you.
My d**h waits there among the leaves
In magician's mysterious sleeves,
Rabbits and dogs, and the pa**ing time...
My d**h waits there, among the flowers
Where the blackest shadows cowers
So let's pick lilacs
The pa**ing time..
My d**h waits there, in a double bed
Sails of oblivion and my head
Let's not think about
The pa**ing time.
But whatever lies behind the door
There is nothing much to do...
Angel or devil, i don't care
For, in front of that door...
There is you.