|_(320013) _ |__ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |__ |__ | You say it was this morning when you last saw your good friend  Lying on the pavement with the misery on his brain  Stoned on some new potion he found upon the wall  Of some unholy bathroom in some ungodly hall He only had a dollar to live on til next Monday    But he spent it all on comfort for his mind  Did you say you think he's blind |__ |__ |__ |__ | Someone should call his parents, a sister or a brother  And they'll come and take him back home on a bus  But he'll always be a problem to his poor and puzzled mother  And he'll always be another one of us  He said he wanted heaven but praying was too slow     So he bought a one way ticket on an airline made of snow  Did you  say you saw your good friend flying low   Dying slow        flying low   |__ |__ |__ |__ |   |__ |__ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |   |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |! .! . |! .! . |! . . . You say it was this morning when you last saw your good friend  Lying on the pavement with the misery on his brain  Stoned on some new potion he found upon the wall  Of some unholy bathroom in some ungodly hall He only had a dollar to live on til next Monday    He said he wanted heaven but praying was too slow     So he bought a one way ticket on an airline made of snow  Did you say you saw your good friend flying low    Dying slow    flying low    Hum Hum__-Hum-Hum-Hum-Hum__ Did you say you saw your good friend flying low    Dying slow    flying low   |__ |__ |__ |__ |   |__ |__ |__ |__ |!