Opium and Smoke

Opium and smoke
Velvet chairs wooden legs
Silk embroidered flowers
On my naked breast

I wait in the dark
For someone to comfort me
I hold out my hand
And hope you’ll come to me

And in the night I am so
I am so cold
No I’ve been golden
We were golden

And I do not know
Where you roam

And still hope hope hope
For better days to come
And still I want want want
For you to be a honest man

I wait In the dark
For someone to comfort me
I hold out my hand
And hope you’ll come to me

And in the night I am so
I am so cold
No i’ve been golden
Oh we were golden

And I do not know
Where you roam

And with your cold cold cash
I know how small I am
And in your vacant eyes
I see what I’m worth

And I do not know
Where you roam