Look What The Drug, Dragged In

Sky blue
And a desert tan
Faded, jaded, doomed star
The mystery showman
Listens to no man
He’s just itching for his old guitar.
Moanday, tearsday
He’ll walk on legs of clay
Waitsday, thumbsday
He’s only in the way
Frightsday, shatterday
Again a voice will say:
Look What The Drug Dragged In…