Hey sad girl
Why is it you would do anything
To hang with the bad girls
Committing crimes and doing time
To be in your own world
Fantasies of guns and ammunition
Are possessions that you prize
Hey hippie
Pushing incense and stink love
While you were heaving
Catching Krishna's curse at Govinda's
In Venice town
Where Hecker lived for many years
In Venice town where everyone's on crack