They call him Joe The Dragon He's on the water wagon He's got that look of mourning and concentration on his face Carries a 38 special A six inch barrel The saddest damn man in the entire human race Mojo (4x) Joe's mind is full of motors(?) He is always taking photos Of the remains of his beserk little twists Yes ....(?) polaroids Of his little golden boys 18 carat corpses with wired wrists Mojo (4x) Blood thicker than water will flow The fire will eat the streets of old Soho Daddy's out the back with little Joe With his vaseline and his violin and bow - Mojo Down on Compton(?) Road Joe ain't never going home Till he finds what he is searching for Well mad Mathildas in his jacket They crank and make him record(?) As he does and make his funny little laugh and dance upon your floor Mojo (repeat)
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