Echoes of the Broadway Everglades
With her mythical Madonnas still walking in their shades
Lenny Bruce, declares a truce and plays his other hand
Marshall McLuhan, casual viewin', head buried in the sand
Sirens on the rooftops wailing, but there's no ship sailing
Groucho, with his movies trailing, stands alone with his punchline failing
Ku Klux Klan serve hot soul food and the band plays 'In the Mood'
The cheerleader waves her cyanide wand, there's a smell of
Peach blossom and bitter almond
Caryl Chessman sniffs the air and leads the parade
He know in a scent
You can bottle all you made
There's Howard Hughes in blue suede shoes, smiling at the majorettes
Smoking Winston Cigarettes
And as the song and dance begins, the children play at home
With needles; needles and pins
Fleesh - Broadway Melody Of 1974 Lyrics
Fleesh - Broadway Melody Of 1974 Lyrics
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Echoes of the Broadway Everglades
With her mythical Madonnas still walking in their shades
Lenny Bruce, declares a truce and plays his other hand
Marshall McLuhan, casual viewin', head buried in the sand
Sirens on the rooftops wailing, but there's no ship sailing
Groucho, with his movies trailing, stands alone with his punchline failing
Ku Klux Klan serve hot soul food and the band plays 'In the Mood'
The cheerleader waves her cyanide wand, there's a smell of
Peach blossom and bitter almond
Caryl Chessman sniffs the air and leads the parade
He know in a scent
You can bottle all you made
There's Howard Hughes in blue suede shoes, smiling at the majorettes
Smoking Winston Cigarettes
And as the song and dance begins, the children play at home
With needles; needles and pins
With her mythical Madonnas still walking in their shades
Lenny Bruce, declares a truce and plays his other hand
Marshall McLuhan, casual viewin', head buried in the sand
Sirens on the rooftops wailing, but there's no ship sailing
Groucho, with his movies trailing, stands alone with his punchline failing
Ku Klux Klan serve hot soul food and the band plays 'In the Mood'
The cheerleader waves her cyanide wand, there's a smell of
Peach blossom and bitter almond
Caryl Chessman sniffs the air and leads the parade
He know in a scent
You can bottle all you made
There's Howard Hughes in blue suede shoes, smiling at the majorettes
Smoking Winston Cigarettes
And as the song and dance begins, the children play at home
With needles; needles and pins
Writer: Anthony George Banks, Phillip David Charles Collins, Peter Brian Gabriel, Stephen Richard Hackett, Michael Rutherford
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Performed By: Fleesh
Language: English
Length: 1:40
Written by: Anthony George Banks, Phillip David Charles Collins, Peter Brian Gabriel, Stephen Richard Hackett, Michael Rutherford