Let Me Entertain You - XXV
Hell is gone and heaven's here
There's nothing left for you to fear
Shake your ass come, over here, now scream
I'm a burning effigy of everything I used to be
You're my rock of empathy, my dear
So come on, let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Life's too short for you to die
So grab yourself an alibi
Heaven knows your mother lied, mon cher
Separate your right from wrongs
Come and sing a different song
The kettle's on, so don't be long, mon cher
So come on, let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Look me up in the yellow pages
I will be your rock of ages
You see through fads and your crazy phrases, yeah
Little Bo Peep has lost his sheep
He popped a pill and fell asleep
The dew is wet, but the grass is sweet, my dear
Your mind gets burned with the habits you've learned
But we're the generation that's got to be heard
You're tired of your teachers and your school's a drag
You're not going to end up like your mum and dad
So come on, let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
He may be good, he may be out of sight
But he can't be here, so come around tonight
Here is the place where the feeling grows
You gotta get high before you taste the lows, so c'mon
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Ay-ay-ay, ay, let me entertain you
Come on, let me entertain you
Ahh, ahh yeah, la yeah, yeah
There's nothing left for you to fear
Shake your ass come, over here, now scream
I'm a burning effigy of everything I used to be
You're my rock of empathy, my dear
So come on, let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Life's too short for you to die
So grab yourself an alibi
Heaven knows your mother lied, mon cher
Separate your right from wrongs
Come and sing a different song
The kettle's on, so don't be long, mon cher
So come on, let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Look me up in the yellow pages
I will be your rock of ages
You see through fads and your crazy phrases, yeah
Little Bo Peep has lost his sheep
He popped a pill and fell asleep
The dew is wet, but the grass is sweet, my dear
Your mind gets burned with the habits you've learned
But we're the generation that's got to be heard
You're tired of your teachers and your school's a drag
You're not going to end up like your mum and dad
So come on, let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
He may be good, he may be out of sight
But he can't be here, so come around tonight
Here is the place where the feeling grows
You gotta get high before you taste the lows, so c'mon
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Let me entertain you
Ay-ay-ay, ay, let me entertain you
Come on, let me entertain you
Ahh, ahh yeah, la yeah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Peter Williams, Guy Antony Chambers
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