Virginia was a "lot lizard" from F.L.A. She had a compound fracture in the "trunk" It started when she ran away Thumbs out on the interstate She hitched a ride to misery "Mr. Whirly" had a catastrophic incident He fell into a city by the bay He liquidated his estate Now he sleeps upon the Height Panhandling misery He's gonna get high high high When he's low low low The fire burns from better days And she screams why oh why I said I don't know The catastrophic hymns from yesterday Of misery Vinnie was a hustler out of Amsterdam He ran the drug cartel in "Tinseltown" They found him in a Cadillac Bludgeoned with a baseball bat in the name Of misery Gina hit the road to new york city Mysteriously the night Vinnie croaked She stopped in Vegas to elope With Virgina and the dope And kissed the bride eternally They're gonna get high high high When they're low low low The fire burns from better days And she screams why oh why I said I don't know The catastrophic hymns from yesterday Of misery Hell hounds on your trail now once again, boy Its groping on your leg until it sleeps The emptiness will fill your soul with sorrow Because its not what you make, its what you leave And we're gonna get high high high When we're low low low The fire burns from better days And she screams why oh why I said I don't know The catastrophic hymns from yesterday Of misery