The Groovy Guru (Lane Anita)

Oh firefly Stay by me So I may see Where I may tread Who knows where By the light of others I may be led The man was wild and thirsty He asked her for a dollar They're good words she said But I am empty of them This new kind of madness is a gift She was looking for the groovy guru A rock man climbed out of her TV He said the animals think I am a poet She washed his face And kicked him in the teeth And she said "Yeah" He's like Plato on death she said As her touching eye flamed upon the stove She was cooking for the groovy guru All her selves collide She's on a downward slide "El Greco is that you?" There's someone at her side He is dressed in his Sunday best His coat is red And his breeches are blue And there's a hole where his tail comes through She was looking for the groovy guru In Hell girl's sit around With their legs open and everybody laughs You've got to crawl Baby doll To find The groovy guru If you want to find the groovy guru