We met a man named henry on the corner Shouting political slurs We decided he had to come with us Took off his stilts and threw them in the trunk He showed us around town Told us of how his mother gave birth to him By the fountain in the center of town And the homeless overheard and told us a story This one mans girlfriend overdosed on some psychiatric pills She was really into jim morisson All i could offer was my cigarette And away to the corner of his universe he went