Too Much Blood - The Rolling Stones

I want to dance, I want to sing

I want to bust up everything

To make some love

I want to dance, I want to sing

I want to bust up everything

And make some love

I can feel it in the air

Feel it up above

Feel the tension everywhere

There is too much blood

Too much blood, well all right

Everything you see on the movie screen is tame

Everything's going to be arranged

A friend of mine was this Japanese

He had a girlfriend in Paris

He asked to date her in six months

And eventually, she said yes

You know?

Took her to his apartment, cut off her head

Put the rest of her body in the refrigerator, ate her piece by piece

Put her in the refrigerator, put her in the freezer

And when he ate her

Took her bones to the Bois de Boulogne

By chance, a taxi driver noticed him

Burying the bones

You don't believe me?

Truth is stranger than fiction

We drive through there every night

I want to dance, I want to sing

I want to bust up everything

Be number one, yeah

I want to dance, I want to sing

I want to bust up everything

And have some fun

I can feel it everywhere

Feel it up above

Feel the tension in the air

There is too much blood

Too much blood

Too much, yeah

Too much blood

All right

Did you ever see Texas Chain Saw Massacre?

Horrible, wasn't It?

You know people really ask me: is it really true

You know, where you live in Texas

Is it really true what they do around there, people?

I say, "Hey man, every time I drive through the crossroads

I get scared there's a bloke running around with a fucking chain saw!"

Ooh! Ooh!

"Oh oh no, he's gonna.. oh no!

Don't saw off me leg!

Don't saw off me arm!"

When I get to the movies, you know

I'd like to see something more romantic, you know

Like An Officer and a Gentleman or something

Something you can take the wife to

You know what I mean?

Yeah!

I want to dance, I want to sing

I want to bust up everything

And have some fun

I want to dance, I want to sing

I want to bust up everything

And make some love

I can feel it everywhere

Feel it up above

Feel the tension in the air

There is too much blood, too much blood

Alright

Pretty ladies, don't be scared

Pretty ladies, don't be scared

Pretty ladies, don't be scared

Pretty ladies, don't be scared

Pretty ladies, don't despair

There's still so much love, oh

Yeah

Too much, too much, yeah

Too much blood, too much blood

Too much, too much blood, too much blood

Too much blood, too much blood

Too much blood