Julie & The Moth Man

I'm feeling, I'm feeling good

I'm waving to the prisoners the best I could

And there is one minute, minute a mile

I'm ******* in the alley ways, you know my style

So come on, let's ride it you do it well

Shed another tear for the boys in hell

And we did El Topo, a case of rum

Talking to your elders with a broken thumb

Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna hit you with a frying pan

Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna hit you, wanna hurt you, wanna shoot you through a cat scan

I am the mothman, I wanna eat right through your clothes

I wanna take you out for dinner, I'll treat you good like an English rose

I'm feeling, I'm feeling good

I'm waving to the prisoners the best I could

And there is one minute, minute a mile

I'm ******* in the alley ways, you know my style

So come on, let's ride it you do it well

Shed another tear for the boys in hell

And we did El Topo, a case of rum

Talking to your elders with a broken thumb

Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna (??) from your ivory hand

Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna hit you, wanna hurt you, wanna dress you up like mothman

Dress you up like mothman

Dress you up like mothman