Song for Robin

Well it ain't so easy, livin' like ya do Cheap and sleazy, now who can you trust You're simple yet profound You're modern but archane You're livin somewhere, between celibacy and lust - hey hey Sweet mother Mary, crazy lady Jane Hot lovin' Carie, you're drivin' me insane So which one are you (do you even know) Are you black like a serpent, or pure as driven snow? Some day you'll fix it but you don't know when Why park the car, you ain't goin' in You tongue lash your friends Then you ask 'em for help You're wantin' chastity while you're livin' in sin - hey hey