Lyrics: The Residents. Death In Barstow.

Once I went to Barstow
Then I went to bed
First my friend was with me
Then my friend was dead
All his clothes were burned up
And his thighs were red
After all we've been through
What more can be said?

Once I went to Barstow
Then I went to bed
First my friend was with me
Then my friend was dead
All this thighs were burned up
And his clothes were red
After all we've been through
What more can be saaaaaaaaaaaaid