I don't like to live alone. Out on the avenue. I can't go back to being straight. I've seen the gutter view. *Is it day or night?. Porcupine kiss novacaine lips. Is it day or night?. White flowers weep. In their warm dust sleep. And its dog eat dog tonight. Back door to insanity. Was ripped from their throats. Street wise hustlers and six string masters. Look cold in their over coats. *Is it day or night?. Porcupine kiss novacaine lips. Is it day or night?. White flowers weep. In their warm dust sleep. And its dog eat dog tonight