Isle Of Manhattan Lyrics

Isle Of Manhattan lyrics

( Royston Langdon)



Who came for the cadavers in the morgue

A very strange mission to skin all the women

He butchered the cadavers in the morgue



Let go your souls

Let go your souls

Let go your souls

Let go your souls



With that look in his eyes in the park and the pies (?)

Well he came for the cadavers in the morgue

So listen appear me the eyes from the TV (?)

He came for the cadavers in the morgue



Let go your souls

Let go your souls

Let go your souls

Let go your souls



Now you're in a ponder, eating a pizza

You're mad for the cadavers in the morgue