Italian Horror

She loved Italian horror
She was the best and the worst of tomorrow
And now she's looking for forgiveness
Oh, I can give her that, oh, I can give her that

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
I can give her that

She drink her wine in the morning
Sergio Martino on her necklace, keep it pouring
And now she wanna stay with me forever
I can give her that, oh, I can give her that

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
I can give her that
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
I can give her that

You need saving from yourself
It's the last time you get to climb down from the shelf
And all the faces come and go
When you find out your life's a giallo horror show

She loved Italian horror
She was the best and the worst of tomorrow
And now she's looking for forgiveness
Oh, I can give her that, oh, I can give her that

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
I can give her that
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
I can give her that

She's on my mind
Everywhere I go
She's breaking up the stereo
I never her smile
Always running wild
The only way she knows



Credits
Writer(s): Sergio Lorenzo Pizzorno
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