text: Let me take you to the movie
  Can I take you to the show?
  Let me be yours ever truly
  Can I make your garden grow?
  From the houses of the holy
  We can watch the white doves go
  From the door comes Satans daughter
  And it only goes to show
  You know
  Theres an angel on my shoulder
  In my hand a sword of gold
  Let me wander in your garden
  And the seeds of love Ill sow
  You know
  So the world is spinning faster
  Are you dizzy when you stall?
  Let the music be your master
  Will you heed the masters call?
  Oh, Satan and man
  Said there aint no use in crying
  Cause it will only, only drive you mad
  Does it hurt to hear them lying?
  Was this the only world you had? Oh, oh
  So let me take you, take you to the movie
  Can I take you, baby, to the show?
  Why dont you let me be yours ever truly
  Can I make your garden grow?
  You know, thats right