I Am Damo Suzuki

Generous, valeric, Jehovah's Witness
 Stands in Cologne Marktplatz
 Drums come in
 When the drums come in fast
 Drums to shock, into brass evil
 What have you got in that paper bag?
 Is it a dose of Vitamin C?
 Ain't got no time for Western medicine
 I am Damo Suzuki
 The fuck-up like red acid rain
 Give it to me Daki every day
 Who is Mr. Karlheinz Stockhausen?
 Introduce me
 I'm Damo Suzuki
 Soundtracks, Soundtracks
 Melched together, the lights
 The lights above you
 Listener was in cahoots with Fritz Lieber
 And read him every day
 Recipe for fear gas, amount of salt ash
 I put by (cup of) meine fire, okay
 I have no time for Western medicine
 I am Damo Suzuki
 May we go back to days pre-Virgin
 Cannot get on clear vinyl
 The handle that was brass, is now brass evil
 The rock that was an egg, is in wrong cradle
 The hand that cradles the rock, makes egg gooey
 I am Damo Suzuki
 Is this west latent pattern?
 Run it, says Damo's spirit
 Is this lesser European?
 Speak it, says Damo's spirit
 I am Damo Suzuki