I went out walking to Crippletown
My crutch hit the floor with a bony sound
Now all the girls go beep beep beep
How can I love when you're so cheap
Turn me on, turn me on, turn me on

Don't be long, Don't be long, Don't be long
Bring her down, Bring her down,
Bring her down, see the wonders around you baby
Now everybody gather in the square

To twist their fingers in my hair
They hang around like a serpentine
And try to speak like Frankenstein
The children come all dressed in black
One foot forward the other back
They splash around in a muddy hole
While everybody crying they got no soul

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Writer(s): ROB WOLFGANG ZOMBIE, ROB ZOMBIE, SCOTT HUMPHREY