T. Rex - Ballrooms Of Mars lyrics

rate me

You gonna look fine <br />

Be primed for dancing <br />

You're gonna trip and glide<br />

All on the trembling plane<br />

Your diamond hands<br />

Will be stacked with roses <br />

And wind and cars<br />

And people of the past<br />

I'll call you thing<br />

Just when the moon sings<br />

And place your face in stone<br />

Upon the hills of stars<br />

And gripped in the arms<br />

Of the changeless madman<br />

We'll dance our lives away<br />

In the ballrooms of mars<br />

You talk about day<br />

I'm talking 'bout night time<br />

When the monsters call out<br />

The names of men <br />

Bob dylan knows<br />

And i bet alan freed did<br />

There are things in night <br />

That better not to behold<br />

You dance <br />

With your lizard leather boots on <br />

And pull the strings<br />

That change the faces of men<br />

You diamond browed hag<br />

You're a gutter-gaunt gangster<br />

John lennon knows your name<br />

And i've seen his