Lyrics:

I Asked Her To Sing In Her
fish-Roar Voice With Her Lions-Mane Hair
but She Said No
bend Me Like A Long-Horn And Ride Me Way Out West
i'm Burning Up, I'm Burning Up, I'm Burning Up
and There's Dead-Skin In My Bed
under A Bomber's Moon She Pouts, She Frowns
exudes A Dead-Leaf Smell And Drags Me Down
i Refleshed Her Bones And I Built A House Of Skin
i Knocked Upon Her Dog-Woman Head And Let Some Humour In
under A Bomber's Moon She Pouts, She Frowns
exudes A Dead-Leaf Smell And Drags Me Down, And My Level Up
bend Me Like A Long-Horn And Ride Me Way Out West
i'm Burning Up, I'm Burning Up, I'm Burning, Burning, Burning, Burning
and There's Dead-Skin In My Bed
i Asked Her To Sing In Her
fish-Roar Voice With Her Lions-Mane Hair
but She Said
but She Said No
bend Me Like A Long-Horn And Ride Me Way Out West
i'm Burning Up, I'm Burning Up, I'm Burning, Burning, Burning, Burning
and There's Dead-Skin In My Bed, In My Bed
in My Bed, Sleepy Head