The Jean Genie Songtext
von Scott Weiland

A small Jean Genie snuck off to the city
Strung out on lasers and slash-back blazers
Ate all your razors while pulling down waiters
Talking ′bout Monroe while walking on Snow White
New York's a go-go, and everything tastes right
(Ooh) Poor little Greenie (Ooh-ooh)

The Jean Genie lives on his back
The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks
He′s outrageous, he screams and he bawls
The Jean Genie, let yourself go
Let it go
Let it go

Sits like a man but he smiles like a reptile
She loves him, she loves him but just for a short while
She'll scratch in the sand, won't let go his hand
He says he′s a beautician and sells you nutrition
And keeps all your dead hair for making up underwear
(Ooh) Poor little Greenie (Ooh-ooh)
Get back home


The Jean Genie lives on his back
The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks
He′s outrageous, he screams and he bawls
The Jean Genie, let yourself go
Let it go
Let it go

So simple-minded, he can't drive his module
He sits on the neon and sleeps in the capsule
He loves to be loved (Ooh-ooh)
Loves to be loved (Ooh-ooh)
Loves to be loved (Ooh-ooh)
He loves to be loved (Ooh-ooh)
Get back home

The Jean Genie lives on his back
The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks
He′s outrageous, he screams and he bawls
The Jean Genie, let yourself go
Let it go
Let it go

The Jean Genie lives on his back
The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks
He's outrageous, he screams and he bawls
The Jean Genie, let yourself go
Let it go
Let it go


He loves to be loved (Ooh-ooh)
He loves to be loved (Ooh-ooh)
He loves to be loved (Ooh-ooh)
He loves to be loved (Ooh-ooh)
Go, go, go, go
Get back home