The multitude assembled and tried to make the noise Them blank blind poet generals and restless loud white boys But times grew thin and the axis was left somehow incomplete Where instead of child lions They found ageing junkie sheep
How many wasted have I seen, signed Hollywood or bust Oh left to ride those ever ghostly Arizona gusts Oh cheerleader tramps and kids with big amps Sounding helpless in the void High society vamps and ex-heavyweight champs Mistaking soot for soil
So break me now big mama As Old Faithful breaks the day Believe me my good Linda Let the Aurora shine the way The Confederacy she's in my name now And the hounds are held at bay Oh the axis needs a stronger arm Do you feel your muscles play
The doorstep blanket weaver, Madonna pushes bells From house to house I see her giving last kisses and wishing well To every gypsy, mystic and all-star hero That the kids might find a place Who've been lost to true fathers and mothers On their time travels deep in space Now the sons return for fathers But the fathers are all gone The lost souls search for saviours But saviours don't last long Those aimless questless renegade brats Who live their lives in songs They run the length of a candle And in a goodnight whisper and a puff are gone
So break me now big mama As Old Faithful breaks the day Believe me my good Linda Help is on the way The Confederacy she's in my name now And the hounds are held at bay Oh the axis needs a stronger arm I can feel your muscles play
The Misions are filled with hermits looking for a friend The terraces are filled with cat-men looking for a way in And orphans abandoned on silver mountains Or junked in celestial alleyways Wait for that old tramp Dog Man Moses 'Cause he takes in all the strays
He told me:"Don't grow on empty legends or lonely cradle songs 'Cause Billy The Kid was just a Bowery boy Who made a living twirling his guns"
And the night she'll be long and lanky And she'll speak in a Mother tongue And then he lullabied the refugees With an amplifier's hum
So break me now big mama As Old Faithful breaks the day Believe me my good Linda Help is on the way The Confederacy she's in my name now And the hounds are held at bay Oh the axis needs a stronger arm Do you feel your muscles play Do you feel your muscles play
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