Julie & them Othman

Im feeling, Im feeling good
Im waving to the prisoners the best I could
And there is one minute, minute a mile
Im ******* in the alley ways, you know my style
So come on, lets ride it you do it well
Shed another tear for the boys in hell
And we did El Topo, a case of rum
Talking to your elders with a broken thumb
Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna hit you with a frying pan
Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna hit you, wanna hurt you, wanna shoot you through a cat scan
I am the mothman, I wanna eat right through your clothes
I wanna take you out for dinner, Ill treat you good like an English rose
Im feeling, Im feeling good
Im waving to the prisoners the best I could
And there is one minute, minute a mile
Im ******* in the alley ways, you know my style
So come on, lets ride it you do it well
Shed another tear for the boys in hell
And we did El Topo, a case of rum
Talking to your elders with a broken thumb
Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna (??) from your ivory hand
Ahhh Julie, Julie wanna hit you, wanna hurt you, wanna dress you up like mothman
Dress you up like mothman
Dress you up like mothman