Joe

Joe, ain't you my buddy thee
Stay with me when i fall and die
Always thought you'd come rushing in
To clear the shit out of my eyes

Joe ain't you my buddy thee
Lay my ennemies out in mines
Come in close ans i'll wash your feet
With my hair i'll mop them dry

Joe, you be my buddy please
In this hell dead-lock time
When i'm trussed in that headache tree
Cut me down with your silver knife