Oh fallen low Endless round, endless roll Endlessly signaling so And it's been real gold Onward, headlong, night bus, stoned Oh tell us how telephone Swollen thumb written on Window of iron lung In a hot wet glow Onward, headlong, night bus, stoned Black curls, pale skin, paler in black underwear Later on, later on, later on we won't care Onward, headlong, night bus, stoned...