Halloween Parade

There's a downtown fairs and an out-prout nary as she cruises Christopher's street And some southern queen is acting high of me with the docks and the Badlands meet This Halloween is something to be sure of Especially to be here without you There's a Greta Gobble and an Alfred Hitchcock and some black Jamaican stud

This vibe Cinderella is in some leather drag I almost fell into my love There's a Crawford Davis and a Tacky Carrie brand And some homeboys looking for trouble down here from the Bronx But there ain't no Harry, no Virgin Mary, you won't hear those voices again And Johnny Ryo and Rotten Rita, you never see those faces again

This Halloween is something to be sure, especially to be here without you. Penises and 11 debouzes and some crack team from Washington Heights. The boys from Avenue B, the girls from Avenue D, are Tinkerbell and Tights.

This celebration somehow gets me down, especially when I see your night around. Peter pedantic saying things romantic and Latin, Greek and spic There's no three bananas, or branded Alexander, dishin' all their tricks It's a different feeling that I have today Especially when I know you've gone away As a girl from Seoul with a t-shirt saying I blushed is with a Jive 5, 2 plus 3

And the girl for pay dates, a given cut rate I else do it for free The pass keeps not not knocking on my door I don't want to hear it anymore No conservation's please For feeling funky I gotta get my head above my knees But it makes me mad and that makes me sad

And then I start to freeze In the back of my mind I was afraid it might be true I was afraid that they meant you at the high Me next year