Tonart: F# minor
Verse 1
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Boys: Shoot to thrill from the hip. It's time we put the "act" in ac tion. We've tricked the pig s into thinking that this auction is a pa geant. In no time there will be makeup on our new set of cut lery. The livestock is star struck. They're all salivating like ravenous cartoons. Goddamn animal. You'd better watch where you spit. Squeal like soft music. If it helps, we'll dim the lights on the floor. Neon bulbs are the cosmetics of swine. Everybody looks quite dazzling, trussed up in there formal at tire. You'd make a great secret if i could keep you, but we all spill out guts. We're locked and loaded. Drip fed and bloated. Our trigger fingers snagged in the mouse trap of the mo ment. Turn the lights off on us, like a moth left in the cold. In the dark,
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begging for more. When the urgency strikes, you'd better not lose your nerve. It's the rush that the cockroaches get at the end of the world. It's al right. There's a pail by the bed if you need it (but you're doing just fine). When in Rome we shall do a the Ro mans, when in Hell we do shots at the bar. Last call, kill it. We don't think in terms of mornings af ter s and we don't utter a single word of the night befores. In the meantime we're just thoughtless incessant buzzing aparatus. Disillusioned and lonelier than the last man stading. It doesn't get any bet ter than this so run like hell. This is a rock and roll takeover. Living each day one night at a time. There were mercy fucks, there was blood. You should have been there by my side. This is pas sion, this is red handed denial. I have no lover and she hasn't the prettiest eyes. Last call, kill it.
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