Jewels for Sophia

I got a flashlight in my pocket And it goes right through the socket Of a dead man's strum my thumb so numb And I'm gripping on the handle of a Roman septic candle And I can't let go or I'll fall into the dark But in my other hand gripped tight In the fingers of the night I got Jewels for Sophia Jewels for Sophia I been basted, really wasted Chock full o' nuts and ifs and buts It tasted great, shade, but I got another mouthful of desire I got Lucas fruits, zoons, Barney, Pat Pat Saturday Call in one for Nixon and another one for Stipe This may read like a fax But in the hand I never relax I got Jewels for Sophia Jewels for Sophia Oh Lord I just amalgamated saturated clams Dig Rex in tunnels with gerbils in your annex I got Lord fluff ginger silicone pusscat Never make a bad one out of all the stuff I weave But up my sleeve, yeah, up my sleeve I got Jewels for Sophia Jewels for Sophia Jewels for Sophia Sophia shine on, shine on Sophia Sophia shine on, shine on Sophia See, I bring you colored ones Yeah, I bring you colored ones Onion glove, my kind of peelers I feel as if a drain has opened in this world That sucks out all the guilt and leaves fresh air And free health care and good hair days And an amazing pair of lips That sucks your pips into infinity, pops, and so I gots Jewels for Sophia Jewels for Sophia Jewels for Sophia Jewels for Sophia Jewels That sucks out all the shit and leaves fresh air