Damned - Gigolo Lyrics
Some resurrection is no conclusionSome poor pretention but no inventionIn the night they become, just what they wantOne imitation just like roger moorePlease tell us what they sayThey tell us what to doTheyre only fooling me and youYou know what I aintYou know what I aintI aint no gigolo auntYou know what I aintYou know what I aintI aint no gigolo auntTen secret agents, codes and deadly tricksThe prince of darkness from the horror flicksThe spiders web of intrigue a silent scream of dreadOh where have they gone, lost in pity and despairPlease tell us what they sayThey tell us what to doTheyre only fooling me and youYou know what I aintYou know what I aintI aint no gigolo auntYou know what I aintYou know what I aintI aint no gigolo auntShe stands there on the stairNobody cares we know hes thereShes making coffee for twoWho does he foolIts me and youPlease tell us what they sayThey tell us what to doTheyre only fooling me and youYou know what I aintYou know what I aintI aint no gigolo aunt