The opening of graves an awful sight. Watch morbid villains scream out in fright. The sickening dead nothing but rot. Just corpses of late left and forget.
The twisted flesh, alive or dead. Their veins are flowing with the blood of death. The final act, the last taboo. Yes! It's truth the dead will feast on you.
He came with his friends, in a caravan. To witness the governor's ball. Sat by himself on a cool patch of grass. While the rest stood like bricks in a wall.
Rings 'round his eyes. Tracks down his arm. His fans are confused and his friends are alarmed. His wife doesn't talk. Hates when he's gone. Counts every skirt in his new entourage.
All the peacock people left the plumes in a pile. They look good to a fault. And the Gulf water's warm like a bathtub. Full of lavender and Epsom salt.
Let me light your cigarette. And lay your shoes down by the door. I'll show you all the love you need. Isn't that what you came here for?. Let me just massage your back.
Hey!. Hey!. . Any place can be a soda fountain now,. With Great Shakes,. New Great Shakes.. . Shake it up with milk,. And make a rich thick shake,. New Great Shakes,.
Got love if you want, babe. Got love if you want, babe. Got love if you want it. Got love if you want it. Got love if you want it, babe. We can rock all the while.
Good morning, little schoolgirl.. Good morning, little schoolgirl.. Can I go home with you?. Won't you let me go home with you,. So I can hug, hug, squeeze, squeeze?.
Goodnight sweet Josephine,. She's the queen of Clapham.. Every night,. She goes out with men to trap 'em,. In her net,. Of ecstasy.. . Goodnight sweet Josephine,.
Glimpses of clouds in a forest,. Can review well within us,. And to never linger on one is life,. Energy radiates from the source,. . The life around us is but a reflection of our own,.
Go-go, go-go girl, you drive me wild. Shake it, shake it, shake it, child. Eyes wide open but you see no one. . I'm a be there. When the music comes. Oh, shake it, baby.
(Give it up, to give it up). You know what's on my mind. (Give it up, to give it up, girl). You've been wastin' too much time. . You know you got what I want.
You don't love me no more. Get out my life woman. You don't love me no more. Get out my life woman. You don't love me no more. . Get out my eyes teardrops.
Standing at the gates of glory. Memphis, Tennessee. This is where you used to live. The man, the myth, the bedroom. Standing at the gates of glory. Standing here in awe.