Well you got perfect qualities   But you lack certain subtleties   And your food comes in quantities   But you eat from the gravel streets      It's just the boys in drag   It's just the boys in drag      Well the pattern runs you dry   While the old folk tell you the time   With handy work you play handy eyes   Freezing the myth in it's guise      Well it's just the poison drag   It's just the poison drag      Come on be game strangers are the same