Open up
I really want to take a look
I don't believe it's there
What's its name?
When did it walk the earth?
Hands are neatly folded together
It looks like it's a comfortable place
Her lips are painted red
And it looks like she's been fed
There's a smile upon her face
Oh, can't you see
I really have to set her free
She belongs to me
Oh, I don't care
Cause I don't care if she is there
Dead or alive
Women are afraid to touch me
Children close their eyes and run
There's one thing left to do
Girl, I have to be with you
And pretend that we are havin' fun
Yeah, yeah
Open Up I have to touch her once again
As cold as she may be
No, I don't mind
I never tried to hide the love I'm feelin'
Deep inside
Deep inside of me
Ohh ohhhh no, no, no
Open up
Her gla**y eyes get warmer and warmer
She reaches out
I swear this is so
I brought life to the dead
What more can be said?
When she smiled at me she said, "Go slowly."
Oh, open up, Oh
I brought life to the dead
What more can be said
She smiled at me she said, "Go slow."
Now, now
I brought life to the dead
Oh. Oh oh oh, open up
Yeah
Songwriters: Martin Fulterman and Michael Kamen