Blow up Saxophone

Often I do pray
For the empty man in the (?)
Waving both his arms for no one
Dancing for the road
And my (?) is the (?) smoke they (?) to his asshole
Huffing, buffing full of nothing
But at least he doesn’t know
Blow, blow turn the lever on
Blow another breath
Out upon (?) pump the fuel
Blow yourself to death
Blow up saxophone
Blow another breath
The faster that the smoke flows the more he seems on meth
(Instrumental)
And I know that he deflates with the evening just like me
Sleeping when (?) only (?) need
To be (?) on a sleep within
To fuck their whores and fill with sin
Blow blow blow
Fill me up
Let me go
Once, once a babe
A (?) burning lose
Innocent, inanimate
Not abstract or confused
Now, he said he said it’s cracking now for kids too young to learn
Now I’m told too old to care
The spirits don’t lose
Blow, blow turn the lever on
Blow another breath
Out upon (?) pump the fuel
Blow yourself to death
Blow up saxophone
Blow another breath
The faster that the smoke flows the more he seems on meth