He's Joe of sharks and bloom
Miss Florence Normandie rejects your room
He's lonely in hell
He's stoned and way up on the trip of sin
Now if I said what I thought were true
I might just be right about most of you
But it's boring as hell
to ask then kiss and tell
when we've got better things to do

So dear waitress of mine
I hope you read what I have felt
`Cause in so little time
I've made you see I'm [all alone]
See I'm not the ordinary one at all

She's Joan of Arc to you
Or Florence Nightingale to lick your wounds
She's Jezebel, who stole away
upon a ship of men
So dear waitress of mine
I hope you read what I have felt
`Cause in so little time
I've made you see I'm [all alone]
See I'm not the ordinary one at all




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