Murder follows me like a leech from sunset, hard on my heels to the midnight
beach
Multitudes of every skin, around the glowing sparks they begin
to sing
Everybody is watching the dancer, all the way from Barcelona
Teddy Boy's are farming, it's all a little alarming
Chorus: I felt forty-five and was barely alive
I saw a Human Tribe and was terrified
Cross-legged and nonchalant, I try to make the sermon read
back to front
Laughing all the time, this soeech goes like a dream and all
of us hits the streets
Everybody screams
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