The Body Thief - Faster Pussycat

Do you take what’s in the box, or what’s behind door 213

Chocolate man’s gone crazy, he’s in the oxford up the street

Gonna take the Green river boat ride

With a Sea-Tac walking ho

With a cast of killers, Black and Decker drillers

Fucked up mental load

Hides the hooded zodiac, hey baby what’s your sign

Got San Francisco shaking like the San Andreas line

Chuckie’s selling time share at the San Quentin country club

Gien the mean lone furniture fiend

Selling tickets to his house of blood

The sweat beads up as the devil in you

Winds your ticking time bomb

And lights your vicious fuse

Gone, gone daddy you’re really gone

On your bed of tales you somber on

Gone, gone daddy

You just a Body thief

Gone, gone daddy you’re really gone

Does it get you high, does it turn you on

Gone, gone daddy

You just a Body thief

Teddy scared my mother and the collegiate debutant

Clicked the switch and watched him twitch, he fried the bastard raw

Jeff got one foot in the closet, one hand in the cookie jar

That ain’t Palmolive you’re soaking in

It’s the flesh remover sauce