Sixteen thousand times a second, the speaker moans
Magnetism pushes the impulse through while floorboards groan and
She came pushing sixteen and she came pushing sixteen
Sixteen thousand times a second, the speaker moans
Sixteen thousand times a second, the speaker moans
Last king of Hollywood leaning by the door
Had an export in one hand, and a bottle for the band,
Extraditin' a new schematic for working on the whores
Sixteen thousand times a second, the speaker moans
Magnetism pushes the impulse through while floorboards groan and
She came pushing sixteen and she came pushing sixteen
Sixteen thousand times a second, the speaker moans
And that last king of Hollywood, that saint to be pacified
That silver studded jukebox king, waiting to be crucified
Watches Heaven in her eyes, crashing blurring melding mating
Discovering shooting stars and skies, that are nothing if not lies
Two rings to clamp down
One pass at a sleepless town
Burnt rubber grinding ground
Dress hitched up, torn caramel gown
And he can't keep up that speed
All the while the band keeps the beat
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
Oh yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
While that speaker moans
That last king, he can't keep up the beat
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
Sixteen thousand times a second, the speaker moans
Magnetism pushes the impulse through while floorboards groan and
She came pushing sixteen and she came pushing sixteen
Sixteen thousand times a second, the speaker moans