Henry Miller Is Dead

Opportunity knocks and he’s there with his
Charles Bukowski bible
He knows she is vulnerable and he’s got a fist
Of Henry Miller worms
And I know that he feels bad
'Cause he is my best friend
And I know that in the end
Henry Miller is dead
And I hope he’s not
And I prey he’s not my best friend
My best friend’s jealous of what I’ve got
And I don’t have a lot
I just got what he wants, yeah
I ask him if he feels bad
He tells me that a dog doesn’t defecate where it sleeps
And I know that in the end
He’s not my best friend
And I know that in the end
Henry Miller is dead
And I hope he’s not
And I prey he’s not