FLUFFHEAD

phish
앨범 : JUNTA

Fluffhead was a man

With a horrible disease

Could not find no cure

Won't you help him if you please?

Fluff came to my door / Fluff came to New York (two parts)

Askin' me for change

His eyes were clear and pure

But his mind was so deranged

Fluff went to a banker

Askin' for some bills

The banker said, "I ain't got that

But I sure got some powerful pills."