Fluffhead - Phish

Fluffhead was a man

With a horrible disease

Could not find no cure

Won’t you help him if you please?

Fluff came to my door / fluff came to new york (two parts)

Askin’me for change

His eyes were clear and pure

But his mind was so deranged

Fluff went to a banker

Askin’for some bills

The banker said, «i ain’t got that

But i sure got some powerful pills.»