Zombina And The Skeletones
Vincent Price
My Mother and Father were rather mean,They Beat me everyday.I got tired of discipline, So I had to run away.Took a bus (took a bus)Down to Hollywood's world renowned plastic surgonPaid a man to stick a knife in my faceMake me look like Vincent PriceI met a man who told meIf I learn to do the voiceHe could get me plenty work As a Vincent look-a-likeWhen I die, bury me In a coffin that's fur lined [Line it up [?] baby]Black suit and a pencil mustacheJust like Vincent PriceDid you see that movieThat was shot in black and whiteExcept for the blood That had all been colored rightHow did they do thatI mean don't you think it's weirdLetras de cancionesHold that thought a secondMy agents calling meIt's a birthday partyThey don't want a clownThey wantVincentPrice!
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