Letra da Música Memphis de White Zombie

Get your head down bite the dust
Interiors rolling on another brotherhood of the
Gun clean up this town back to the wall pecos
Texas flanked by the law got a
Rocket skull mantle piece boy
Kiss the holy ground but will success spoil rock

Hunter?
In an ornamental maggot
Cave let her go let her go let her go
Now pat garrett fired that proverbiable
Shot in the dark, but it was not aimed a billy

The kid, it was not aimed at st. john
It was meant for the secret consealed in
A poker-face rustler (yea) poker -face
Glass eyes blood a sucker's need
"it's public health"
Groans mr. seed not a lunchtime rat
In my car crunching that

Atlas wheel yea
Expensive like my wife expensive
Like my boring life some
Straight as* bit*h cries "hey! "
"this is what you need"
But an omni fool sings

A dog song but it only takes
An instant sandpaper tongues
Scratching creation
Creation creation minutes
Before his exection
He was proclaimed a hero
Minutes before he was another
Dancing corpse sporting
Some homemade fine tattoos y ea!
Homemade in a memphis