Luke Haines
Lenny Valentino
There were mourners on the streetof every shape and sizeThe motorcade came down from RedondoAssasins on the corner tried to throw you a lineYou dirty-mouth comic RodolfoLenny Valentino resideThe Pope renounced you as the real oneLazarus decided to riseThe twentieth century had only begunLadies averted their eyesLenny Valentino resideJohn Judnich in the bathroom reading the lawKitty in the hall with your motherThe girls are sick and tired of your blah blah blahSome beat-kid said there's no otherand LennyValentino reside
From Letras Mania