Fillmore Jive (Portland rehearsal session)

Hey, I need a vacation
Hey, I need a break
I would like to invite you all to drink of my chalice
It's a magical little sweet chalice
It's made of gold
I got all loose and passed out on your face
You let me stay there and for that I am grateful
I had to sleep it off
I need to sleep it off, folks
I need to sleep, why don't you let me?
I need to sleep, why don't you?
I need to sleep
I need to sleep
I need to sleep
I need to sleep, why don't you let me?
I need to sleep
I need to sleep
I need to sleep
I need to sleep, why don't you?
See the jam kids on the Vespa
And glum looks on their faces
The street is clogged up with punks
They got spikes
And those rockers with the long flowing locks
Goodnight to your rock and roll era
I don't need to hear another Queen song in the rest of my life
I don't need to hear it
Posers are so distracted
And Jesper's skinny yarn
And the dance faction
Is just too much fucking wasted for me
Every night straight in there
Bones get broken, don't move
Round and round and round and round she goes
When they pull out the plugs and they pass out the drugs
When you pull out the plug, will you give me some drugs?
I love free drugs
I love free drugs