Jim Carroll fingers his cross
He says seven Hail Mary's
for a little skin pop
The smack is pure
and speed is bad
And meth is just cike
dressed up in drag
Jim Carroll Jim Carroll
Jim Carroll Jim Carroll
Jim Carroll Jim Carroll
Jim Carroll Jim Carroll
Going downtown with Jim Carroll
Uh huh
I was born at the dawn
of the atomic age
My bones are shaking
My body aches
They putta man in space
But I can’t even score
on St. Marks Place
Another Pernod
Another Tuinol
Another Pernod
from the downstairs bar
Another Tuinol
A double Perdod
Another Tuinol
A double Perdod
Chorus
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