I can't seem to make you mine I can't seem to make you mine You're flyin' around like a bee Hurtin' everything you see I tried everything I know To
I can't stand still cause you've got me goin Your slacks are low and your hips are showin I take you girl as you're standing there Your low cut slacks
When I was a boy I thought about the times I'd be a man I'd sit inside a bottle and pretend I was in a can In my lonely room I'd sit my mind in an ice
Someone told me long ago there's a calm before the storm I know, it's been comin' for some time When it's over, so they say, it'll rain a sunny day I
Leave your cares behind come with us and find The pleasures of a journey to the center of the mind Come along if you care Come along if you dare Take
Crimson flames tied through my ears, rollin' high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads, usin' ideas as my maps We'll meet on edges, soon
You don't know what's going on You've been away for far too long You can't come back and think you are still mine You're out of touch, my baby My poor
You think we look pretty good together You think my shoes are made of leather But I'm a substitute for another guy I look pretty tall but my heels are
I bought a '34 Wagon and we call it a Woodie Surf city, here we come You know, it's not very cherry, it's an oldie but a goodie Surf city, here we come
When the truth is found to be lies And all the joys within you dies Don't you want somebody to love Don't you need somebody to love Wouldn't you love
There's a new sun Risin' up angry in the sky And there's a new voice [Incomprehensible] "We're not afraid to die" Let the old world make believe It's
Rooms were so much colder then My father was a soldier then And times were very hard When I was young, when I was young I smoked my first cigarette at
Something in you I could never know You make a bed of lies, you sleep alone Tell me something true Would you tell me, it was not your fault With all
If your child ain't all he should be now This girl could put him right I'll show him what he could be now Just give me one night I'm the gypsy, the acid
It's true, I never had no fun with you Now, there's acid in my heart It's time to get you off my mind 'Cause there's acid in my heart But I need you
You will die by surprise when I take your life I will smile John George Haigh was a vampire who drank old ladies blood then put them in a non-corrosive
You have got everything I need You can bring my soul out of me I'll pay your wicked price, deliver your merchandise Gypsy, you'll drive me a dream Acid
My brain fed with ecstacy Fills my need As i feel my body burst with great speed And i clench a needle in a blood drained fist Then i turn and mark another
