Beneath the floppy weight Of your plaster cast The bunk bed in whimpering "repent world!" But you are so limber You stretch your other leg All the way around To put your toes in your mouth John John John John John How is it that your so funny? John John John John Your parents are dead John, I know you need to make me laugh before you die You are a good boy, you are a good boy You are a good boy, you are a good boy Not flopping from comet light to sunlight Flopping only from one side of the bed to the other AIDS has destroyed your bone John John John John John You need attention John John John John You will never walk again John, I know you need to ride the razor scooter John, I am crazy You are a good boy, you are a good boy You are a good boy, you are a good boy You are a good boy, you are a good boy You are a good boy, you are a good boy