Nitrous Oxide As I pass through my incarnations in every age and race, I was searching my dentist's face In my Death Valley Peering through my reverent fingers I watch them changing colors Blue hair, wet, wet... With poky dots skirts swinging... Sitting in my dentist's chair Listening to the death of JKF Jr. Peter was sad for the past 3 days He was a good boy, he said, Tragedies will stay with the family. The shadow of death came into my dentist's room I was under the control of laughing gas, Laughing gas did not make me laugh Nitrous Oxide Numb, numb, numb, Anesthesia, another one, another one, All together 21, she said I was in the center of a swirl, Spiraling turn turn turn Riding the house in Central Park's creosol Go down to the center of peace and calm, I saw her face again. The radio was on, The news is about stocks, about bonds, and interest rates About real estate, about Internet, about new drugs About the UN, about the Federal Reserve Where is the end of the tunnel, The end of the tunnel (echo, echo) The end of tunnel is New Jersey, Millionaires made their money in stocks, bonds, Internet Derivatives moved to Jersey, They buy death insurance, buy yachts, buy women, buy cars, They sell hopes, cures, drugs, toys, and dreams... Selling T1, T3, and DSL line, Selling speed, speed, We are going to travel as light We are going to pollute the Earth and move to Mars, The sun is crying... The moon is weeping... And a poets is selling fruits In the ghetto when the sun rises again...