Haircut Sphinx

Haircut Sphinx drinks and drinks

Her baby is wild

He’s an only child

Back of the wig shop

We dig the real thing

Growing out

Haircut Sphinx drinks and drinks

Drinks, drinks, drinks

Her baby is wild

Well, now, he’s an only child

I turn it on

Watch the brains fall out

Where the target is tender

Saturn’s ring around your finger

It’s on you

You have the rare hair and the golden feathers

Of the Haircut Sphinx

Your stare is the strangeness

And the threat of the blue Nile

Everywhere you blow the winds of change