"Three Golden Horns" lyrics
"Three Golden Horns"
Met my girl on a dinner date
Uptown movie, not back too late
But saxophones and cocktails had other plans
By Roland Kirk's three golden horns
Sol Invictus thrice reborn
Now I see the truth
Jazz music corrupts our youth
Weaving to the men's restroom
Hallucinations red and blue
These pagan rites were too much for the kid to bear
By Roland Kirk's three golden horns
Sol Invictus thrice reborn
Now I see the truth
Jazz music corrupts our youth
Turtlenecks and switchblade knives
Pointy shoes, back alley dice
Oh what's the use?
Jazz music corrupts our youth
On Slaughter Beach, it's daybreak now
My girl is nowhere to be found
Vibraphones and highballs made other plans
By Roland Kirk's three golden horns
Sol Invictus thrice reborn
They speak the truth
Jazz music corrupts our youth
Turtlenecks and switchblade knives
Business suits, back alley dice
Oh what's the use?
Jazz music destroys our youth
Writer(s): Neil Fallon, Jean-paul Gaster, Dan Maines, Richard Timothy Sult
- AZLyrics
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- Clutch Lyrics
album:
"Sunrise On Slaughter Beach" (2022)
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