Is that your girl with the slicked back hair? And the push up bra, well I don't care I wanna cut your hair... I wanna say your prayer... My baptist boy with the rabid stare
CHORUS: Oh Salomé A big black cloud has come my way It's here to stay So give yourself to sin Let it in let it in let it in
I curse this town every night and day From the drunk old men to the newborn babes Pueblo perdido, la ciela gris You're the paprika, babe, on Errol Flynn's prick