Standin' on the corner   Alone with the wind   Cocaine in his system   And it's colder then it's ever been.   You know sometimes all the cruelty   In the world just descends   Down upon the man in high heels   For no reason      Scratch card rub off silver   Is the jewel beneath his nails   His skin is bar room shark fin   His lashes are sardine tails   He knows some night, somehow, somewhere,   Somebody gonna wish to end   The life of Feather Boa for no reason.      *CHORUS*      Born to be a witness   Born to doubt the cross   Born to suck a man off   And sleep upon his loss   Cry stoically through shit storms   As his veins collapse and die.   This dick between my legs just makes me cry.      Promenade in snow flakes   Feather Boa and the wind   It's four AM on Sunday   And it's harder then it's ever been.   You know sometimes,   Just a whisper,   From the god of hope descends   And doubles back to these types   For a reason.      Born to be a witness   Born to doubt the cross   Born to suck a man off   And sleep upon his loss   Cry stoically through shit storms   As his veins collapse and die.   That dick between your legs just makes me cry