Jeffrey Lee

Star struck like a gong
Screaming like a choir
Setting everything on fire
Bleached black and blue
A beaten blond
There but for the grace of God
Here I come
The fire of love
Is burning me
The fire of love
Won’t let me be
Steal it like a toy
Give it like a gift
Drink this down
It’s a catalyst
Punks, Skins and Latin Kings
All call you brother
The Devil don’t let you age gracefully
But the angels never even spoke to me
Give me one great moment
One epiphany
Oh you’ll have one
Jeffrey Lee
Poor old Jeffrey Lee