White Zombie - Memphis lyrics

Get your head down bite the dust interiors
Rolling on another brotherhood of the
Gun clean up this town back
To the wall pecos
Texas flanked by the law got a
Rocket skull mantle piece boy
Kiss the holy ground but
Will success spoil rock
Hunter? in an ornamental maggot
Cave let her go
Let her go let her go now Pat
Garrett fired that proverbiable shot
In the dark, but it was not aimed a Billy
The Kid, it was not aimed at St john it
Was meant for the secret consealed in
A poker-face rustler
(yea) poker -face glass eyes blood
A sucker's need "it's public health"
Groans Mr seed not a lunchtime Rat
In my car crunching that atlas wheel yea
Expensive like my wife expensive like
My boring life some
Straight as bith cries "hey!" "this is what
You need" but an omni fool sings
A dog song but it only takes
An instant sandpaper tongues
Scratching creation
Creation creation minutes before his exection
He was proclaimed a hero, minutes
Before he was another dancing corpse sporting
Some homemade fine tattoos y ea!
Homemade in a Memphis