I snared you in a photograph  I trapped you on a wire  I amplified you magnified you  1500 times  You strode across the ocean  And you smiled to careful drivers  Swooping low  You'd just say no  And though you never showed  I know you're still alive  Turn me on, my dead man  Give me a little sign  Turn me on dead man  Give me another line  I still watch all your videos  My bedroom is your shrine  On friday all the guys will get toghther  In the ghettos, in the pits  Howling elipso fits  I swing my hips  I mime  Yes I can feel your kick inside  When you feel the time is right  Will you rejoin me as a king  With medallions of rings  And stairway things  That lead from heaven  Will you give me back my innocence  And paint the black sky blue  Just like your shoes  I'll keep my distance, my respect  You choose the hour, I'll be there