Little Annie Freddy And Me Lyrics

Spengler, Nietzsche, Hume, Freud, Junk, Food
Cash, zen, sex, Sartre, Satan, pills, drama, derma , trauma, murder
Food, cash, zen, sex, TV, TV's, UFO's, STD's, Hest (?)
Fantasy, pharmaceuticals, politics, booze, boys, bondage, showbiz, fashion, shamanism, fascism, coke, cake, rococo, tears, sperm, spears, jewels, careers,Royalty, royalties, oddities, casualties, stars, cars

So, let me get down on my knees and wash your weary feet made out of clay
Yes, let me get down on my knees and wash your weary feet made out of clay

In times of desolation and in desperate situations I have found
To break the isolation and uncover inspiration still away
Drop the complication and noisy reservation still away
And in earnest contemplation there is glorious salvation I have found

Psychodrama, psychobabble, Babylon, New Jersey, still away Lethargy, Sony, discordance, Insurrection, still away

And won't you get down on your knees and wash my funky feet made out of clay
Yes, won't you get down on your knees and wash my weary feet made out of clay

So when dealers paging and the turning types of raging still away
And when the words are burning and the streets are streaming starving still away

When reality is virtulous and vulgar vultures circles still away
When time is of the essence and nothing is essential still away
When all your hopes are shattered and all your dreams are walking shadows still away

And let me get down on my knees and wash your weary feet made out of clay
Yes, won't you get down on your knees and wash my weary feet made out of clay