Cherries in Slow Motion

We found that Jacket sitting in a heap of dirty death and rubble, rubble
Something that.....? there's gonna be trouble.
The devil just keeps on playing my song.
The devil just keeps on playing my song.

That jacket was wild it had gems like lava bubbles, bubbles
he put it on immediately the rain turned to shimmer and sparkle, sparkle.
The devil just keeps on playing my song.
The devil just keeps on playing my song.

Oh Danny you're dazzling everyone.
Your pornographic face your designer snake tounge.
I've got a lace bed where the willows run wild
I will make you satisfied.

It was getting late...
The musky evening was stripping off it's nightgrown, nightgrown...
A line of woman were following Danny around
screaming "what it gonna be Danny I wanna be your number 1 girl, I wanna be your number 1 girl right now."
We'll the sky just shook shattered and rained down wonderful glass.
Danny looked at the crowds then looked at his jacket, lord he had to laugh.
"We'll you see that cripple over there
the one with no arms no legs and no mother, mother?
The first woman that brings be his head, I'll be her gentleman lover, lover."
The devil just keeps on playing my song.
The devil just keeps on playing my song.

"We'll Danny I'll kill that innocent man I'd be cruel to even more,
there's bombs a burning in my heart, there's icy explosion knocking on my door."
Well Danny just said "Oh dear god, what have I done...
And he turned his back on the crowds and went to face the horrifying sun.

Oh Danny you're dazzling everyone.
Your pornographic face your designer snake tounge.
I've got a lace bed where the willows run wild
I will make you satisfied.
Oh Danny!