i woke up in the garden of the opium gods
the life i knew before seems like the dream of an older god
and down on stevens street
a witch and tranny i know
are holding something good for me so i have got to go
crucify me alone
nail me to the inverted cross of hope
crucify me alone
i woke up in the garden of the opium gods
the life i knew before seems like the dream of an older god
and every mistake ive made has made me what i am
and has opened the doorway to this new promissed land