Three Golden Horns lyrics - Clutch

Met my girl on a dinner date

Uptown movie, not back too late

But saxophones and cocktails had other plans

By Roland Kirk's three golden horns

Sol Invictus thrice reborn

Now I see the truth

Jazz music corrupts our youth

Weaving to the men's restroom

Hallucinations red and blue

These pagan rites were too much for the kid to bear

By Roland Kirk's three golden horns

Sol Invictus thrice reborn

Now I see the truth

Jazz music corrupts our youth

Turtlenecks and switchblade knives

Pointy shoes, back alley dice

Oh what's the use?

Jazz music corrupts our youth

On Slaughter Beach, it's daybreak now

My girl is nowhere to be found

Vibraphones and highballs made other plans

By Roland Kirk's three golden horns

Sol Invictus thrice reborn

They speak the truth

Jazz music corrupts our youth

Turtlenecks and switchblade knives

Business suits, back alley dice

Oh what's the use?

Jazz music destroys our youth