the rolling stones
too much blood
I want to dance, I want to sing  I want to bust up everything  To make some love  I want to dance, I want to sing  I want to bust up everything  And make some love   I can feel it in the air  Feel it up above  Feel the tension everywhere  There is too much blood  Too much blood, well alright   Everything you see  On the movie screen is tame  Everything's gonna be arranged   A friend of mine was this Japanese. He had a girlfriend in  Paris. He tried to date her in six months and eventually she  Said yes. You know he took her to his apartment, cut off her  Head. Put the rest of her body in the refrigerator, ate her  Piece by piece. Put her in the refrigerator, put her in the  Freezer. And when he ate her and took her bones to the Bois de  Boulogne, by chance a taxi driver noticed him burying the  Bones. You don't believe me? Truth is stranger than fiction.  We drive through there every day.   I want to dance, I want to sing  I want to bust up everything  Be number one, yeah  I want to dance, I want to sing  I want to bust up everything  And have some fun   I can feel it everywhere  Feel it up above  Feel the tension in the air  There is too much blood, too much blood  Too much, yeah too much blood, alright   Did you ever see 'Texas Chain Saw Massacre'? Horrible, wasn't  It? You know people ask me: it is really true where you live  In Texas, it is really true what they do around there, people?  I say, "yeah every time I drive through the crossroads I get  Scared there's a bloke running around with a fucking chain  Saw. Oh oh no, gonna, oh no. Don't saw off me leg, don't saw  Off me arm." When I get to the movies, you know I'd like to  See something more romantic, you know. Like 'An Officer and a  Gentleman' or something. Something you can take the wife to,  You know what I mean?   Yeah!   I want to dance, I want to sing  I want to bust up everything  And have some fun  I want to dance, I want to sing  I want to bust up everything  And make some love   I can feel it everywhere  Feel it up above  Feel the tension in the air  There is too much blood, too much blood  Oh yeah   Pretty ladies, don't be scared  Pretty ladies, don't be scared  Pretty ladies, don't be scared  Pretty ladies, don't be scared   Pretty ladies, don't despair  There's still so much love  Pretty ladies, don't despair  Too much, too much, yeah  Too much blood, too much blood  Too much too much blood, too much blood  Too much blood, too much blood