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Groovie Ghoulies Re Animation Festival

Cuidado! Tenga cuidado! Chupacabra

Well, we took off like a sabre jet for Graceland one night. Gonna raise The King; it'd be a hell of a fight. To re-incarnate and re-animate his mortal

best that I could. And one of these days, darling it won't be long, you're gonna come walking through that door. And I know, in my mind these are the very words you're

I need you like the flowers need the rain. I need you like zombies need brains. I need you like a witch needs a hat. I need you like black needs a cat

I met her at the haunted mansion. She said I looked like Charles Manson, yeah. But I persisted, though. And won her love, you know. Black clouds floating

If you don't want to hear me saying "I love you," here's what you're gonna have to do: You'll have to sew my lips up real, real tight, 'cause I become