Oh camille Make your baby come With the wheels We can spin him round And around and around I see without a sound Do you know what I've done with that sound? Did you do Now you're done with us Pray to zeus All our bodies back And they're black and they're black My skin is in the sack I am a horse of a dying breed, watch me gallop sweet I am a horse rotting in the breeze, watch my body bleed I am a horse of a fine degree, watch my body bleed I am a horse of a dying breed, of a dying breed Oh, camille, you make those muscles clenching in the sun You've got the eyes that make the water rushing river run Tell me camille, will you still hold the fasten of our love You've got the eyes, now make camille, now make your baby come Oh camille, make your baby come Oh camille, make your baby come Oh camille, make your baby come Oh camille, make your baby come (Lyrics fade into atonal cacophony)