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Who Could Love You Lucille? Lyrics
Checking the fat in a jar [?]
Get a beat on everything
Lick your finger, check the breeze
Oh those limbs of yours that you adore
Grow stiff when cold appears
Where the bend cock, for sear
I can't help my nature, dear
And I am an impossible man
I'm behind you, right behind you
And I could be anyone, you'd accept anything
Who would have you, Lucille, who could love you, Lucille
I have no free will, will, will, will...
Michaelangelo's line the streets of Rome
Bark's begging in Berlin
In turns an educated man
Into a whaling ape again
You deserve to be eaten
So I hope something eats you
And as God as my witness
I am here to do the devil's business
You deserve to be beaten
Men who come for your thumbs and toes
In the jungle don't call out
"It will kill you and play with your clothes"
Death to everyone wipe your mouth on his jeans
When you're coming, death is coming
You're not coming, your going
When as God as my witness
I am here to do the devil's business
I'm behind you
Right behind you
And I could be anyone
You'd accept anything
Who would have you Lucille, who could love you, Lucille
I could be anyone, any hole that you yield
Is there something she squeals
There is nothing Lucille
I have no free will, will, will, will...
I could be anyone when they come for your things
Every heart is a meal, you are eaten, Lucille
I have no free will, will, will, will...
Death to everyone wipe your mouth on his jeans
When you're coming, death is coming
You're not coming, you're going
Get a beat on everything
Lick your finger, check the breeze
Oh those limbs of yours that you adore
Grow stiff when cold appears
Where the bend cock, for sear
I can't help my nature, dear
And I am an impossible man
And I could be anyone, you'd accept anything
Who would have you, Lucille, who could love you, Lucille
I have no free will, will, will, will...
Bark's begging in Berlin
In turns an educated man
Into a whaling ape again
You deserve to be eaten
So I hope something eats you
I am here to do the devil's business
You deserve to be beaten
Men who come for your thumbs and toes
In the jungle don't call out
"It will kill you and play with your clothes"
When you're coming, death is coming
You're not coming, your going
I am here to do the devil's business
I'm behind you
Right behind you
And I could be anyone
You'd accept anything
Who would have you Lucille, who could love you, Lucille
Is there something she squeals
There is nothing Lucille
I have no free will, will, will, will...
Every heart is a meal, you are eaten, Lucille
I have no free will, will, will, will...
When you're coming, death is coming
You're not coming, you're going
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