Man With The Woman Head
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โฑ๏ธ 1:29 duration
๐ ID: 732002
๐ Lyrics
Are you with me on this people?
The man with the woman head
Polynesian wallpaper made the face stand out
A mixture of Oriental and early vaudeville jazz poofter
Forming a hard, beetle-like triangular chin much like a praying mantis
Smoky razor-cut, low on the ear neck profile
The face the color of a nicotine-stained hand
Dark circles collected under the wrinkled, folded eyes
Map-like from too much turquoise eyepaint
He showed his old tongue through ill-fitting wooden teeth
Stained from too much opium, chipped from the years
The feet, brown wrinkles above straw loafers
A piece of coconut in a pink seashell caught the tongue
And knotted into thin white strings
Charcoal grey Eisenhower jacket zipped into a load of green ascot
A coil of ashes collected on the white-on-yellow dacs
Four slender bones with rings and nails
Endured the weight of a hard fast black rubber cigarette holder
I could just make out Ace as he carried the tray and mouthed
"You cheap son of a bitch"
As a straw fell out of a Coke, cartwheeled into the gutter
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood
The man with the woman head
Polynesian wallpaper made the face stand out
A mixture of Oriental and early vaudeville jazz poofter
Forming a hard, beetle-like triangular chin much like a praying mantis
Smoky razor-cut, low on the ear neck profile
The face the color of a nicotine-stained hand
Dark circles collected under the wrinkled, folded eyes
Map-like from too much turquoise eyepaint
He showed his old tongue through ill-fitting wooden teeth
Stained from too much opium, chipped from the years
The feet, brown wrinkles above straw loafers
A piece of coconut in a pink seashell caught the tongue
And knotted into thin white strings
Charcoal grey Eisenhower jacket zipped into a load of green ascot
A coil of ashes collected on the white-on-yellow dacs
Four slender bones with rings and nails
Endured the weight of a hard fast black rubber cigarette holder
I could just make out Ace as he carried the tray and mouthed
"You cheap son of a bitch"
As a straw fell out of a Coke, cartwheeled into the gutter
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.28] Are you with me on this people?
[00:02.17] The man with the woman head
[00:04.15] Polynesian wallpaper made the face stand out
[00:07.59] A mixture of Oriental and early vaudeville jazz poofter
[00:12.03] Forming a hard, beetle-like triangular chin much like a praying mantis
[00:17.77] Smoky razor-cut, low on the ear neck profile
[00:21.96] The face the color of a nicotine-stained hand
[00:25.25] Dark circles collected under the wrinkled, folded eyes
[00:29.73] Map-like from too much turquoise eyepaint
[00:32.96] He showed his old tongue through ill-fitting wooden teeth
[00:37.14] Stained from too much opium, chipped from the years
[00:40.30] The feet, brown wrinkles above straw loafers
[00:43.46] A piece of coconut in a pink seashell caught the tongue
[00:46.97] And knotted into thin white strings
[00:49.91] Charcoal grey Eisenhower jacket zipped into a load of green ascot
[00:54.18] A coil of ashes collected on the white-on-yellow dacs
[00:58.65] Four slender bones with rings and nails
[01:02.01] Endured the weight of a hard fast black rubber cigarette holder
[01:06.63] I could just make out Ace as he carried the tray and mouthed
[01:10.11] "You cheap son of a bitch"
[01:11.57] As a straw fell out of a Coke, cartwheeled into the gutter
[01:16.09] So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood
[01:19.79] So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood
[01:23.49] So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood
[01:26.12]
[00:02.17] The man with the woman head
[00:04.15] Polynesian wallpaper made the face stand out
[00:07.59] A mixture of Oriental and early vaudeville jazz poofter
[00:12.03] Forming a hard, beetle-like triangular chin much like a praying mantis
[00:17.77] Smoky razor-cut, low on the ear neck profile
[00:21.96] The face the color of a nicotine-stained hand
[00:25.25] Dark circles collected under the wrinkled, folded eyes
[00:29.73] Map-like from too much turquoise eyepaint
[00:32.96] He showed his old tongue through ill-fitting wooden teeth
[00:37.14] Stained from too much opium, chipped from the years
[00:40.30] The feet, brown wrinkles above straw loafers
[00:43.46] A piece of coconut in a pink seashell caught the tongue
[00:46.97] And knotted into thin white strings
[00:49.91] Charcoal grey Eisenhower jacket zipped into a load of green ascot
[00:54.18] A coil of ashes collected on the white-on-yellow dacs
[00:58.65] Four slender bones with rings and nails
[01:02.01] Endured the weight of a hard fast black rubber cigarette holder
[01:06.63] I could just make out Ace as he carried the tray and mouthed
[01:10.11] "You cheap son of a bitch"
[01:11.57] As a straw fell out of a Coke, cartwheeled into the gutter
[01:16.09] So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood
[01:19.79] So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood
[01:23.49] So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood
[01:26.12]