Tekster: Gnarls Barkley. St Elsewhere. Necromancing.

Necromancer - Gnarls Barkley

Ah - wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up.
Dont - wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up.
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up.

It's naughty
very naughty necrophilia.
Without a care
I'm compassionate about killing her.
I'd have my way
with what's left of the will in her.

Cosmopolitans and cocaine
an occasional pill in her.
When she spoke I saw a spark
but it was dark so,
I drove her home when she died,
sexy suicide.
Sweet nothings for the norm,
you feel where I'm coming from?
Have no fear everything's fine
my girl parties all the time.

Did you hear what I said?
With this ring I thee wed.
Her body in my bed,
she was cool when I met her,
but I think I like her better dead.

Ah - wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up.

Dont - wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up.

The production is progressive,
but the reason is retro,
the course of cold blooded murder.
I named it neo Necro.
I whispered in her ear to hear an echo.
Ech, ech, echo...

I keep her, it's cheaper,
I love her too much to let go.
We discussed over dinner how she would die before the day was done.
So I caught her just in time,
to have a little fun,
and you could use a little sun.

So scream and holler
run and play,
wish you could die
another day.

I'm glad to say that I done,
what I could to revive,
my softer side survived.
Damn.
But she was alright,
she was alive.