Richard O’Brien, by Automated Chinchilla Mangle
Mumsy was away he was allowed round some friends To keep him company, ooh He took a random sample of some local boys To join him in a late whisky And when he turned and looked at me I knew I’d never be the same And when it was my turn to speak I said Richard, “Can we play a physical game?” I had a nightcap with Richard O’Brien Did a nightcap with Richard O’Brien And now his haunted mansion is a second home I’m always getting kicks off his crystal dome, oh come on! He took out his harmonica to play some blues Well his fingering was off the chart (can’t make out this line) Well you can have a go, just blow your heart And when he put his hand on my knee I said Ricky O’B I want to have your babies And he looked me in the face and spoke soft “Well that’s impossible, but we can always adopt” I had a nightcap with Richard O’Brien Did a nightcap with Richard O’Brien And now his haunted mansion is a second home I’m always getting kicks off his crystal dome I had a nightcap with Richard O’Brien Did a nightcap with Richard O’Brien I’ve said I’ve seen what’s on those tailored tights A naughty little monster that goes pop in the night woah
by kk on September 18th, 2011 Tags: Automated, Chinchilla, Mangle, O'Brien, Richard
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