Lyrics The Gun Club

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