September Girl
Look at that girl
she walks down the street so fine.
Oh look at that girl
I know what's on her mind.
She's an angel from above
She's got the best of two worlds
and the sweet fire from below is what I really
love.
'Cause she's a pretty little devil with angel
eyes
Pretty little devil with angel eyes
Pretty little devil with angel eyes
She's a pretty little devil with angel eyes
Pretty little devil with angel eyes
Pretty little devil with angel eyes
Ohh look at that girl
all the fellas are goin' out of their head
Ohh look at that girl
Her walk can raise the dead
She's an angel from above
She's got the best of two worlds
and the sweet fire from below is what I really
love.
'Cause she's a pretty little devil with angel
eyes
Pretty little devil with angel eyes
Pretty little devil with angel eyes
My Head's in Mississippi
pulsating ray short shutters of hatred ritual dance of shadow gestures
Lodge of scoffers, tangled hands
humiliation, blooming on the breasts like a weed
transfused on the paper, the makes endless marches of
twisted and sick gestures, insane shapes
Evil, diminished to the measure of a tear in our might, small as the empty words
madmen on the sock of glory'n'tradition darkness will come, bringin' the relief
I won't see the face of god when he'll come with bowed head
legs in the slime of dir