Shaker lyrics
Black and blue night ski. Spells from hell, neon lights. A hot Charlston
night and he's walking by. now you're cursed the worst he just walks on
by. Eyes black as night and sharp as knives. Look through the empty souls
to the ghouls inside. Why all the tension? Why this release? When the
devil hit the streets he started shaking up things. Why should a sinner have
to pray, have to stay all wrapped up in angel wings? There is voodoo here- do
you hear, stay clear. But the beach just swarms with the year to years, money
coming out their ears. They paint the town red, that he shakes as blue as
tears. -chorus- superstitions, cruel religion, witch doctor vision, sad
long divisions. Please shake on by bad wishes.
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