I love your color
And I love your mother and your father
And I love your clutter
And I love your bother
There's bodies in the backstreets
There's bodies in the backstreets
There's bodies in the backstreets
There's bodies in the backstreets
But I love your color and I love your
Let's get weird, ay!
Let's get weird, ay!
I love your color
And I love your mother and your father
And I love your clutter
And I love your bother
There's bodies in the backstreets
There's bodies in the backstreets
There's bodies in the backstreets
There's bodies in the backstreets
But I love your color and I love your
Let's get weird, ay!
Will you marry me?
Will you carry me?
Will you bury me?
Will you, Mary?
I love your color
I love your color
I love your color
Love your
I love your color
I love your color
I love your color
I love your