[00:42.25]I made The Spike about nine o'clock on a Saturday
[00:48.02]All eyes hit me as I walked into the door
[00:53.99]Them steel and leather guys were fooling with the denim dudes
[00:59.65]A couple cops playin rough stuff, New York，Fire island
[01:06.18]I cased the joint, straining at the seams
[01:17.65]I moseyed up to the counter and the 'tender came a-grinnin
[01:23.58]I slapped the smile off his face and scowled "Give me a bourbon"
[01:29.25]The mirror on the wall was collecting and reflecting
[01:31.79]All the heavy bodies ducking, stealing, eager for some action
[01:35.51]The scene screwed me up, I saw such contact
[01:41.79]Then the big boys, saw me and knew that
[01:54.23]I'd had too much, floating around
[02:04.68]Statues alive, seconds are hours
[02:22.94]solo
[03:23.54]Sex was like a hurricane, it ravaged and it shattered
[03:29.05]I was barely holding on to his flying body symphony
[03:35.16]I guess I dream in pictures, not colors
[03:40.93]The true free expression I demand is human rights - RIGHT
[03:47.63]I hate my life, I am an actor
[04:22.65]I'm going, no loss
[04:33.66]I'm going, no loss
[04:45.09]I'm going, no loss
[04:56.40]I'm going, no loss
[05:42.34]Nightmare, just a bunch of goddamn, rotten, steaming, raw deal