Adam Green - He's The Brat Lyrics
He's the brat with the sterilized pitchforkHe's the singer of the Beachwood SparksHe's a dreamy kind of cheesy companion pieceWho wants to show me where the healing startsBeauty is evilImmaculate evil, don't you think?But I'm lost in the flames of a grand explosionStumbling in the neon grovesLadies flock to the overnight discosSlamming vodka tonic down their throatsWhile your older brothers company publicistIs sliding off his momma's pantyhoseBeauty is evilImmaculate evil, don't you think?But I'm mopping up stains from a blood transfusionStumbling in the neon grovesOh the pleasures of the morning are simpleBut the treasures are the sweetest I've knownOh I'm just so excited to look through my new eyesThe needles are covered with snowSo take me down to the winterland bombshell factoryYou can hear the mermaids groanOn the double breasted coconut seashellHalf wrecked bus to Yankee StadiumBeauty is evilI like to be evil, can't you see?But I'm lost in the flames of a grand explosionStumbling in the neon groves
