Dark Moon Lyrics

I love the feel of his money One time I loved the feel of him, she yawned It was not until he was crucified That the benefit sunk in Oh, for restoration I may baulk and churl I have my standards to maintain The very fact I'm here at all is quite absurd The aggravation leaves a stain Oh, I love the feel of his money, she yawned One time I loved the feel of him It was not until he was crucified That the benefit sunk in I love the feel of his money, she yawned One time I loved the feel of him It was not until he was crucified That the benefit sunk in Oh, it's a dark moon Oh, it's a dark moon For restoration I may baulk and churl I have my standards to maintain The angle I come from is quite absurd The aggravation leaves a stain In this dark moon - in this dark moon If I had the position that I thought that I should I'll never cease to amaze From the angle that she stands and stood See on her face a smile so afraid In this dark moon - oh, this dark moon In this dark moon - under this dark moon Oh, this dark moon [scat singing] I want your soul - I want your soul I want your soul - I want your soul I want your soul - I want your soul I want your soul for myself