Lyrics Yellow Eyes - The Gun Club

Yellow Eyes

Eyes are gone
you’re complaining
and then, screaming at the ceiling
say you saw
spiders up there
well, I must admit I put them there
Oh, Yellow eyes, it’s all O.K.
Yellow eyes, it’s all O.K.
Oh, Yellow eyes, don’t be afraid
Oh, Yellow eyes, Don’t you!
The problem is you’re bad taste runs
to dirty old low-class films
Films like
«Sheila Goes To High School»
films like
«Funny Face Goes To Heaven»
Oh, Yellow eyes, it’s all O.K.
Yellow eyes, it’s all O.K.
Oh, Yellow eyes, don’t be afraid
Oh, Yellow eyes, don’t you!
Stranger came back from Woodlawn
seems your daddy-boy, he’s gone under water
now he works in Phoenix High School
seems his other side just took over
Oh, Yellow eyes, he’s not the same
Oh, Yellow eyes, who you gonna blame?
Oh, Yellow eyes, don’t be afraid
Oh, Yellow eyes, don’t you be afraid