i used to be the son or the daughter of a lass named charlotte now s i m humpback and i m harlot harmless monster with flowers in your hair by the roadside in the nighttime i m hardly even there a blurry sudden change of color it s your eyes who deceive you i was an angel someone s sweet thing with flowers in my hair round the corner flash of silver and it s alright to recognize me it s alright to recognize me call out my nameless it s alright to recognize me call out my nameless graveless diggress that s me