The seance has just been told,The slaughter has just been sold,To some people who won't get old,Cause their skin is getting cold.The room
that's in the back,That's where I lost it all.In the room that's in the back,Let's go have a ball.Cause I'm slipping into the Charlie
Manson Blues.I'm a stupid dressed Jesus son.I'm slipping into the Charlie Manson Blues.I'm a stupid dressed Jesus son.Head burning up,
chain-smoking,Everybody here is choking.Shrunken heads are joking,And new-born skull is broke.And the room that's in the back,Is where I
lost it all.In the room that's in the back,Let's go have a ball.Cause I'm slipping into the Charlie Manson Blues.I'm a stupid dressed
Jesus son.I'm slipping into the Charlie Manson Blues.I'm a stupid dressed Jesus son.Cause I'm slipping into the Charlie Manson Blues.I'm a
stupid dressed Jesus son.I'm slipping into the Charlie Manson Blues.I'm a stupid dressed Jesus son.Whoa, Goddammit!s**t!