Do you remember me ? How we used to be helpless
and happy and blind ? Sunk without hope in a haze
of good dope and cheap wine ? Laying on the
living-room floor on those Indian tapestry
cushions you made Thinking of calling our first
born Jasmine or Jade.

Don't do it, don't do it, don't do it to me, Don't
think about it, don't think about it, don't think
about it, don't think about what it might be,
Don't get up to open the door, just stay with me
here on the floor, It's gonna get cold in the
1970's.

You wouldn't listen, you thought you knew better,
you just to had to speak to that man. Please
believe me, I'll visit whenever I can. Laying in
your little white room with no windows and three
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who's running the show, "Please don't take
Jasmine away and leave me alone."

Don't do it, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it
to me, Don't think about it, don't think about it,
don't think about it, don't think about what it
might be, Don't get up to open the door, just stay
with me here on the floor, It's gonna get cold in
the 1970's.

Do you remember me ? How we used to be helpless
and happy and blind ? Sunk without hope in a haze
of good dope and cheap wine ? Now in your little
white room with no windows and three square
sedations a day You plead with the doctor who's
running the show, "Please don't take Jasmine
away and leave me alone."