A. G. Cook
Beetlebum
Beetlebum, what you've done?
She's a gun, now what you've done, beetlebum?
Get nothing done, you beetlebum
Just get numb, now what you've done, beetlebum?
And when she lets me slip away
She turns me on and all my violence's gone
Nothing is wrong
I just slip away and I am gone
Nothing is wrong, she turns me on
I just slip away and I am gone
He's on, he's on, he's on it
He's on, he's on, he's on it
He's on, he's on, he's on it
He's on, he's on, he's on it
He's on, he's on, he's on it
He's on, he's on, he's on it
He's on, he's on, he's on it
He's on, he's on, he's on it
From Letras Mania