Damned - Gigalo Lyrics
Some resurrection is no conclusionSome poor pretention but no inventionIn the night they become, just what they wantOne imitation just like Roger MoorePlease tell us what they sayThey tell us what to doThey're only fooling me and youYou know what I ain'tYou know what I ain'tI ain't no gigolo auntYou know what I ain'tYou know what I ain'tI ain't no gigolo auntTen secret agents, codes and deadly tricksThe prince of darkness from the horror flicksThe spiders web of intrigue a silent scream of dreadOh where have they gone lost in pity and despairPlease tell us what they sayThey tell us what to doThey're only fooling me and youYou know what I ain'tYou know what I ain'tI ain't no gigolo auntYou know what I ain'tYou know what I ain'tI ain't no gigolo auntShe stands there on the stairNobody cares we know he's thereShe's making coffee for twoWho does he foolIt's me and youPlease tell us what they sayThey tell us what to doThey're only fooling me and youYou know what I ain'tYou know what I ain'tI ain't no gigolo aunt