Magazine - The Great Beautician In The Sky Lyrics
Laughter staggers onIn between their gagsPounding their facesHes on his last legsI dont care to danceI dont care to danceI dont want to danceIm not going to danceAngels twitch nervouslyThe brave and the bold weepWe all want to know whoWe should pay tribute toHey good lookerHey good lookerYou could tell me all about itGo on - tell me all about ifI know your secretsI know your secretsYou could tell ...I may have lost the threadI was supposed to pullMay l say everyoneIs irresistibleEveryone is irresistibleNow Im not sure which way I should turnI can say now Ive seen everythingAt last there must be no more to learnThats what you want to hearSadly, also its trueAnd I know all your waysAnd Im still hung up on youOh great beautician in the skyYour innocence just saddens meI shall throw it all against the wallTake my pleasure in spite of if allI know your secrets ...Hey good looker ...I could fall all night over youHey good looker ...Roses are red, violets are blue