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  • I'm feeling, I'm feeling good
    I'm waving to the prisoners the best I could
    And there is one minute, minute a mile
    I'm ******* in the alley ways, you know my style
    So come on, let's ride it you do it well
    Shed another tear for the boys in hell
    And we did El Topo, a case of rum
    Talking to your elders with a broken thumb

    Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna hit you with a frying pan
    Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna hit you, wanna hurt you, wanna shoot you through a cat scan

    I am the mothman, I wanna eat right through your clothes
    I wanna take you out for dinner, I'll treat you good like an English rose

    I'm feeling, I'm feeling good
    I'm waving to the prisoners the best I could
    And there is one minute, minute a mile
    I'm ******* in the alley ways, you know my style
    So come on, let's ride it you do it well
    Shed another tear for the boys in hell
    And we did El Topo, a case of rum
    Talking to your elders with a broken thumb

    Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna (??) from your ivory hand
    Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna hit you, wanna hurt you, wanna dress you up like mothman

    Dress you up like mothman
    Dress you up like mothman
  • I'm feeling, I'm feeling good
    I'm waving to the prisoners the best I could
    And there is one minute, minute a mile
    I'm ******* in the alley ways, you know my style
    So come on, let's ride it you do it well
    Shed another tear for the boys in hell
    And we did El Topo, a case of rum
    Talking to your elders with a broken thumb

    Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna hit you with a frying pan
    Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna hit you, wanna hurt you, wanna shoot you through a cat scan

    I am the mothman, I wanna eat right through your clothes
    I wanna take you out for dinner, I'll treat you good like an English rose

    I'm feeling, I'm feeling good
    I'm waving to the prisoners the best I could
    And there is one minute, minute a mile
    I'm ******* in the alley ways, you know my style
    So come on, let's ride it you do it well
    Shed another tear for the boys in hell
    And we did El Topo, a case of rum
    Talking to your elders with a broken thumb

    Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna (??) from your ivory hand
    Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna hit you, wanna hurt you, wanna dress you up like mothman

    Dress you up like mothman
    Dress you up like mothman