Welcome To Planet Motherfucker / Psychoholic Slag Lyrics - La Sexorcisto: Devil Music Vol. 1 - White Zombie

Woven in the surface 

A premonition of a land erupting 

A sparkling occasion 

Of a city crash down overhead 

Revolving in a whirlpool 

A drag-o-rama walking 

On the sidewalk 

So let me see ya howl'n 

Through the keyhole 

God damn, swept away 

She shouted 

("Now let's move") 

She love it 

("But let's take the back door") 

Get in away, yeah 

I concentrate the midnight 

Without the benefit 

Of ceremony, whoever said 

The one who strips your soul 

Is the one that got away 

A weather-beaten angel 

Descending to embrace 

The cemetery, got love so mystifying 

God damn, swept away 

She shouted 

("Now let's move") 

She love it 

("But let's take the back door") 

Get in away, yeah 

God damn, swept away 

She shouted 

("Now let's move") 

She love it 

("But let's take the back door") 

Get in away, yeah 

Voodoo beat on the mind 

The digs too deep to find 

Something has got to give, man 

Psych out 

Racketeer or star you 

Are just what you are 

Don't play the misty, baby 

Get you 

Into a river sky 

Electro nation cry 

I need another, now 

Drift beyond the sleeping 

The moon is shifting 

Shadows on her figure 

Swamp time, locomotion 

I can't take it anymore 

Sunlight through the shutters 

Illuminating moment to 

The moment buzz a halo over 

God damn, swept away 

She shouted 

("Now let's move") 

She love it 

("But let's take the back door") 

Get in away, yeah 

God damn, swept away 

She shouted 

("Now let's move") 

She love it 

("But let's take the back door") 

Get in away, yeah 

"Do you have to open graves 

to find girls to fall in love with?" 

Planet pretty kill motherfucker 

Hang me on the thrills 

Psychoholic slag 

Tomorrow is another drag 

Yeah 

Picnic in the homeland 

Like a Jesus super star 

Yeah, kiss me deadly, baby 

(Baby) 

I know who you are 

(Come on) 

Planet pretty kill 

("Get up and kill!") 

Motherfucker hang me 

On the thrills, yeah 

No small heaven 

I got the left hand of the keeper 

Meet me in St. Louis, God 

A one- way ticket's cheaper 

Yeah, time travel I'm walking 

I got a white line zombie fever, yeah 

Time bomb the hero, yeah, get down 

"Hula fast shorts, swing with a gassy chick, 

turn on to a thousand joys, smile on 

what happened, then check what's gonna 

happen, you'll miss what's happening. 

Turn your eyes inside and dig the vacuum. 

Tomorrow, drag"