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He's the Brat Lyrics
He's the brat with the sterilized pitchfork.
He's the singer of the Beachwood Sparks .
He's a dreamy kind of cheesy companion piece,
who wants to show me where the healing starts.
Beauty is evil
Immaculate evil, don't you think?
But I'm lost in the flames of a grand explosion,
sumbling in the neon groves
Ladies flock to the overnight discos
slamming vodka tonic down their throats
While your older brothers company publicist
is sliding off his momma's pantyhose.
Beauty is evil.
Immaculate evil, don't you think?
But I'm mopping up stains from a blood transfusion
stumbling in the neon groves
Oh the pleasures of the morning are simple.
But the treasures are the sweetest I've known.
Oh I'm just so excited to look through my new eyes,
the needles are covered with snow .
So take me down to the winterland bombshell factory,
you can hear the mermaids groan
On the double breasted coconut seashell half wrecked bus to Yankee Stadium.
Beauty is evil,
I like to be evil, can't you see?
But I'm lost in the flames of a grand explosion stumbling in the neon groves.
He's the singer of the Beachwood Sparks .
He's a dreamy kind of cheesy companion piece,
who wants to show me where the healing starts.
Immaculate evil, don't you think?
But I'm lost in the flames of a grand explosion,
sumbling in the neon groves
slamming vodka tonic down their throats
While your older brothers company publicist
is sliding off his momma's pantyhose.
Immaculate evil, don't you think?
But I'm mopping up stains from a blood transfusion
stumbling in the neon groves
But the treasures are the sweetest I've known.
Oh I'm just so excited to look through my new eyes,
the needles are covered with snow .
you can hear the mermaids groan
On the double breasted coconut seashell half wrecked bus to Yankee Stadium.
I like to be evil, can't you see?
But I'm lost in the flames of a grand explosion stumbling in the neon groves.
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