The Pusher


The mystery man came over and he said I'm outa site.

He said for a nominal sevice charge you can reach nirvana tonight.

I was ready and willing and able to pay him his regular fee.

Then he'd drop all the rest of his present affairs and devote his attention to me.

I said. Look here brother who you jammin with that cosmic debris.

Now who you jammin with that cosmic debris.

Is that a real poncho ,or is that a Sears poncho.

Don't you know you can make better money as a butcher.

So don't you waste your time on me.



Words from a song by Frank Zappa