UNIVERSAL CORNER
by John Doe & Exene Cervenka

Slip around some universal corner
Like a woman
Slip around some corner pick up the phone
Like a woman
She must build a fire next to the pay phone
Heat is the point, smoke on the reciever
Light up to its universal ringing
Like a woman
Picking it up, her heat blinds the night
And rises
And rises

She lets you in on her biggest secret
Like a woman
She wants a man who knows all the right places
Like a woman
Washing his feet with her tears
She'd dry them with her hair
Among the undefiled, she's gone wild
Her sins will sin from behind her
Like a woman
Dropping the phone she leaves it dead
To the dead men
The dead men

Screaming Magdalene
I'm so waiting, is there anyone so waiting
Screaming Magdalene
She is running