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Howard Hughes
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rasputina
Rasputina
Performer
Melora Creager
Melora Creager
Cello
Twiggy Ramirez
Twiggy Ramirez
Bass
Norman Block
Norman Block
Drums
Marilyn Manson
Marilyn Manson
Keyboards
Julia Kent
Julia Kent
Cello
Carpella Parvo
Carpella Parvo
Cello
Agnieszka Rybska
Agnieszka Rybska
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melora Creager
Melora Creager
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jimmy Boyle
Jimmy Boyle
Producer
Melora Creager
Melora Creager
Producer
Greg Gordon
Greg Gordon
Engineer
Dave Shiffman
Dave Shiffman
Engineer
Michael Brauer
Michael Brauer
Mixing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Tom Baker
Tom Baker
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

He want you to put his plate of crumbs back into the frigerator When you do, he wants you to make sure to bring this plate with dessert later Stand to the right Give him a bite Insulate the bed Shoot him up when he's dead. He wants you to take his box kleenex and cut it with a knife Use a stack of tissues for each hand killing germs could save his life Climb into the cockpit He drops his pants to grin Just act like it's nothing Just nod and smile at him. Howard Hughes pops a valium blue and he reclines the naked chair and watches just one more movie Howard Hughes has got something on you when the fingers grow long And the toenails they wrap around him Howard Hughes What he did What he'd do He wants you to seal windows and doors of his hotel room with tape He will be allowed to pee on floors cause his codeine constipates. Listen to him moan. A multi million loan Don't answer the phone. It's been a long time since he's flown. Howard Hughes pops a valium blue and he reclines the naked chair and watches just one more movie Howard Hughes has got something on you when the fingers grow long And the toenails they wrap around him Howard Hughes What he did What he'd do Howard Hughes pops a valium blue and he reclines the naked chair and watches just one more movie Howard Hughes has got something on you when the fingers grow long And the toenails they wrap around him Howard Hughes What he did What he'd do
Writer(s): Melora "rasputina" Creager Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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