Marc Bolan And T Rex Jasper C Debussy Lyrics

Jasper C Debussy Lyrics

Jasper was fine but he had glass eyes 
He crucified me with his pixie coloured lies 
His hair was black, he had a bend in his back 
He tied my cousin Eddy to the railroad tracks 
The train it come, he started to run 
Jasper C. Debussy that`s his kind of fun 
Jasper was born with a moth in his mind 
The moth was too soft on the curtain behind 
He startled the face of a friend of my girl`s 
He cut out her eyes and  he wore them with furs 
I get half the dues, wear my shoes 
Tonight you might laugh while crying the news 
`Cos Jasper C. Debussy, that`s his kind of blues 

Mama 

Jasper he dressed in the darkest of clothes 
He wears scarlet pantaloons and five foot one inch hose 
His face is like a rock and his eyes like the night 
He`s like a grim faced dog that`s looking for a fight 
 Silhouette looks like a furry Persian rat 
When you see him coming mama, you`d better run 
Because Jasper C. Debussy that`s his kind of fun