an infamous wreck at the discotheque a medallion noose round his neck an inflatable chest in her sunday best trade a cigarette for a sunset never bring a bone to a banquet need a blanket to sleep with the fish i m melting into the midnight sun and i m just an ordinary alien spilt the mescaline milk on his silk shirt billy burroughs lurks with the perverts as he orders hors d oeuvres for his just desert lizards in the hotel lobby said put the whiskey in the waterbed bar flies are buzzing round their heads another rave in a cave like a mass grave bloodshot from shots of aftershave can t remember the face of the head you gave snipers hiding in the photo booths vipers in the vip room hieroglyphs on the walls of the bathroom stalls 