Relaxin' At Camarillo

The seance has just been told

The slaughter has just been sold

To some people who won't get old

Cause their skin is getting cold.

The room that's in the back

That's where I lost it all.

In the room that's in the back

Let's go have a ball.

Cause I'm slipping into the Charlie Manson Blues.

I'm a stupid dressed Jesus son.

I'm slipping into the Charlie Manson Blues.

I'm a stupid dressed Jesus son.

Head burning up chain-smoking

Everybody here is choking.

Shrunken heads are joking

And new-born skull is broke.

And the room that's in the back

Is where I lost it all.

In the room that's in the back

Let's go have a ball.

Cause I'm slipping into the Charlie Manson Blues.

I'm a stupid dressed Jesus son.

I'm slipping into the Charlie Manson Blues.

I'm a stupid dressed Jesus son.

Cause I'm slipping into the Charlie Manson Blues.

I'm a stupid dressed Jesus son.

I'm slipping into the Charlie Manson Blues.

I'm a stupid dressed Jesus son.

Whoa Goddammit

S**t