The Murder City Devils
The Murder City Devils
The Murder City Devils
The Murder City Devils
The Murder City Devils
The Murder City Devils
The Murder City Devils
The Murder City Devils
The Murder City Devils
The Murder City Devils
The Murder City Devils
The Murder City Devils
I wish you coulda been a fly on the wall
When I was 12 years old
Crying over my homework
I woulda slit my wrist if it wasn't for
Rock and roll
Rock and roll
In the spirit of Kenneth Anger
I put a curse on you
Lois, baby
This is for you
I think I'll call you
Virginia Woolf
I'd rather be a dandy
Then another boring girl
With an acoustic guitar
With an acoustic guitar
Lemuria rising
Lemuria rises
Lois, baby
This is for you!
I think I'll call you
Virginia Woolf
In the spirit of Kenneth Anger
I mean what I say
In the spirit of Kenneth Anger
I mean what I say
In the spirit of Eddie Spaghetti
We do what we do
In the spirit of Eddie Spaghetti
We do what we do
Lois, baby
I put a curse on you
I put a curse on you
Lois, baby
This for you
I think I'll call you
Virginia Woolf
I put a curse
I put a curse on you
I put a curse on you
I put a curse on you