Julie & the Moth Man
I'm feeling, feeling goodI'm waving to the prisoners the best I couldAnd there is one minute, minute a mileI'm fucking in the alley ways, you know my styleSo come on, West Riding, you do it wellShed another tear for the boys in hellAnd we dig El Topo, case of rumTalking to your elders with a broken thumb
Julie, JulieWanna hit you with a frying panJulie, JulieWanna get you, wanna hurt you, wanna shoot you through a CAT scan
I am the mothmanI wanna eat right through your clothesI wanna take you out for dinnerI'll treat you good like an English rose
I'm feeling, feeling goodI'm waving to the prisoners the best I couldAnd there is one minute, minute a mileI'm fucking in the alley ways, you know my style
So come on, West Riding, you do it wellShed another tear for the boys in hellAnd we dig El Topo, a case of rumTalking to your elders with a broken thumb
Julie, JulieI drip you off your ivory handJulie, JulieWanna get you, wanna hurt you, wanna dress you up like mothman
I am the mothmanI wanna eat right through your clothesI wanna take you out for dinnerI'll treat you good like an English rose
I am the mothmanI control the insects