Slow Death-The Flaming Groovies

[ti:] [ar:The Flaming Groovies] [al:Little Queenie] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.80]Slow Death - The Flaming Groovies [00:02.17]Written by：Cyril Jordan/Roy Loney [00:03.20] [00:25.85]I called the doctor [00:27.25] [00:32.31]Up in the morning [00:34.12] [00:39.10]I had a fever [00:40.38] [00:45.70]It was a warning [00:47.46]She said there's nothing I can prescribe [00:50.07] [00:50.65]To keep your raunchie bag of bones alive [00:53.66]I got some money give me one more shot [00:56.46] [00:57.12]She said go kill yourself I said thanks a lot [00:59.83]It's a slow it's a slow it's a slow it's a slow death [01:07.15] [01:18.76]I called the preacher [01:20.22] [01:24.60]Oh holy holy [01:26.66] [01:31.80]I begged forgiveness [01:33.68] [01:38.43]And then he told me [01:40.19]He said there's nothing I can prescribe [01:43.32]To keep your raunchie bag of bones alive [01:46.30]I got some money give me one more shot [01:49.26] [01:49.90]He said go kill yourself I said thanks a lot [01:52.68] [02:56.46]I've got to mainline [02:58.41] [03:03.40]A hit of morphine [03:04.97] [03:09.84]Except the mainline [03:11.65] [03:16.41]Is like a bad dream [03:18.34] [03:19.05]Slow death eats my mind away [03:24.46] [03:25.57]Slow death turns my flesh to clay [03:31.21] [03:32.21]Slow death slow death slow death slow death [03:43.28]