Harley I can remember heaven It came to me only seven years ago When I was a lad and from the professionals I got fired. Had a good time in a way Took a different trip a day Buried the fear that I was only here to be borrowed or hired. Oh what a shame, nothing can stay the same. Young enough to have some fun Old enough to hold a gun I can remember playing games with pistols not so long ago. Many times I reminisce About this solitude and bliss We enjoyed as children, oh did we really have to grow? Oh what a shame, nothing can stay the same. She came to me soft, asunder Showed me the distant thunder blue Told me the clouds could help us all, told me the Prophet says the Man is deep in you. I took a sonic pill and slept Begged her never tell then wept Any friend or enemy of me could only lend you a clue. Oh what a shame, nothing can stay the same. Shame.