Is that your girl with the slicked back hair?
And the push up bra, well I don't care
I wanna cut your hair... I wanna say your prayer...
My baptist boy with the rabid stare
CHORUS:
Oh Salomé
A big black cloud has come my way
It's here to stay
So give yourself to sin
Let it in let it in let it in
I curse this town every night and day
From the drunk old men to the newborn babes
Pueblo perdido, la ciela gris
You're the paprika, babe, on Errol Flynn's prick