From the recording Odalisque
The parts about my aunt (who really smoked cigars) and the guy who used to scream at the street cars from his window all day are true.
There's a guy I've seen behind a window pane who yells at the street cars everyday. I wonder if he knows he's crazy.
There was an aunt I had who used to smoke cigars. She was the biggest person, I'd stare for hours. You'd never think she'd go crazy.
I can't be alone. I get dizzy and weak. I try to stay busy, It's hard to sleep. I'm pretty sure spirits will get me. I hope I never go crazy.