Lyrics Frank Zappa – Pygmy Twylyte
Text:
Green hocker croakin’
In the Pygmy Twylyte
Crankin’ an’ a-coke’n
In the Winchell’s do-nut Midnite
Out of his deep on a ‘fore day run
Hurtin’ for sleep in the Quaalude Moonlight
Green hocker in a Greyhound locker
Smokin’ in the Pygmy Twylyte
Joined the bus on the 33rd seat
By the doo-doo room with the reek replete
Crystal eye, crystal eye
Got a crystal kidney & he’s fraid to die
In the Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnite
Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnite
Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnite
Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnite
