Fats Waller on my stereo raisin' hell
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And the TV's got the sound turned down but I see William Powell
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And he's got Myrna Loy in a fond embrace
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And I know she's not acting by the smile on her face
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The undead The undead They fill my head
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Bix Beiderbecke stayed high as long as he could score
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He wanted to play less cornet but the fans wanted more
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So he hid away in a cheap motel
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And he played his piano in both heaven and in hell
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The undead The undead They keep me fed
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James Whale would not hide the fact that he liked boys
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He worked at Universal in the 30s making noise
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Horror films with black humor and grace
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And when he checked himself out he left a note behind in case...we might forget
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The Undead
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