alchohol oh alchohol
some say "you booze you snooze"
for carp get sharp or an angels harp
 a life of hot rhythm and blues

and it,s just like roulette but it,s don,t place your  bet . . 
    porkus combustus and croak

  in the twilight gloom . . . of that half lit old room.
  has the reaper popped round for a smoke

  but "frying tonight" . .   in the half neon light
"fire I want you to burn"

in the crazy world of arthur brown
 some people never learn