Hey girlAs I’ve always said I prefer your lips redNot what the good Lord madeBut what he intendedHey…girlTake out the daggerAnd let’s have a stab at the sexual revolutionHey girlDon’t point the finger at meI am only a rat in a maze like youAnd onlly the dead go freeSo…please hold my handHey girlLet freedom for all be our rallying callTomorrow lets make…our new resolutionYeah, but tonight lie stillWhile I plunder your sweet graveAnd rememberOnly the poor can be savedAnd only the dead go freeSo…please hold my handAs we blunder through the mazeDon’t pointDon’t point your finger at meI wok
