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If you want to know how
To fly high then go now To the place where all the concubines Meet and converse with them Marvel at their pale skin Wonder how they chew with their pointy Teeth and hair are beauty They know it's their duty To be Countess in their hearts and their Minds that have to whisper See in them a sister Look into their eyes and you'll be a Transylvanian Concubine You know what flows there like wine Sorrow was their master Cackling with laughter Now he's having just one piece of Cakey is their make up Catholics try to shake up All the things that form their lives, but they're Dead, their sigh is their song They know what they do is wrong Stay here with us, it's just time Transylvanian Concubine Candelabra's lighted Satan has been sighted Never has there been an evening like This is what they wanted Always to feel hunted You can never be too rich or too Thin. The blood has run out Fangs ruin any cute pout Morning has come now they've flown What have you learned from what has been shown |
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He want you to put this plate of crumbs back into the frigerator
When you do, he wants you to make sure to bring this plate with dessert later Stand to the right Give him a bite Insulate the bed Shoot him up when he's dead. He wants you to take a box kleenex and cut it with a knife Use a stack of tissues for each hand killing germs could save his life Climb into the cockpit He drops his pants to grin Just act like it's nothing Just nod and smile at him. Howard Hughes pops a valium blue and he reclines the naked chair and watches just one more movie Howard Hughes has got something on you when the fingers grow long And the toenails they wrap around him Howard Hughes What he did What he'd do He wants you to seal windows and doors of his hotel room with tape He will be alowed to pee on floors cause his codeine constipates. Listen to him moan About a multi million loan Don't answer the phone. It's been a long time since he's flown. Howard Hughes pops a valium blue and he reclines the naked chair and watches just one more movie Howard Hughes has got something on you when the fingers grow long And the toenails they wrap around him Howard Hughes What he did What he'd do Howard Hughes pops a valium blue and he reclines the naked chair and watches just one more movie Howard Hughes has got something on you when the fingers grow long And the toenails they wrap around him Howard Hughes What he did What he'd do |
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She was born in an oil-drum South side of Chicago
When East St. Louis was not far away. She'd lace knives to her boots and go down to the riverbed Skate around and around till the night became day.The cannery fellows would follow her everywhere From the grocery store to the B.Q.E. With their hearts all aglow from her icy back-at-you stare. When her teeth became tight when her eyes couldn't see.And she told herself that this was enough. For a girl who was born in an oil-drum She had her skates didn't need lots of stuff. She didn't need it but she still wanted some.She had one thing that she liked and she kept around She would take it with her to the riverbed. As she skated around she always thought of a pretty sound That she heard as a girl in her mother's bed. The sound of some breathing another breath in and out When some lungs expand and contract like they do. And she looked at herself in the ice of the riverbed and She saw a girl one which she could see through. |
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If you want to know how
To fly high, then go now To the place where all the concubines... Meet and converse with them Marvel at their pale skin Wonder how they chew on their pointy... Teeth and hair are beauty They know it's their duty To be countess in their hearts and their... Minds that have to whisper See in them a sister Look into their eyes and you'll become Transylvanian Concubine. You know what flows here like wine. Stay here with us, it's just time. Transylvanian Concubine. Sorrow is their master Cackling with laughter Now he's having just one piece of... Cakey is their make-up Catholics try to shake up All the things that form their lives, but they're... Dead, their sighs, their songs They know what they do is wrong. Stay here with us, it's just time. Transylvanian Concubine. Candelabra's lighted Satan has been sighted Never has there been an evening like... This is what they wanted Always to feel hunted You can never be too rich or too... Thin. The blood has run out. Fangs ruin any cute pout Morning has come now they've flown What have you learned from what has been shown? |
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I rode my bicycle past your window last night
I rollerskated to your door at daylight It almost seems like you're avoiding me I'm okay alone but you've got something I need I've got a brand new pair of rollerskates You've got a brand new key I think that |
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