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Boys shoot to from the hip. This time we put the "act" in action
We've the pigs into thinking that this auction is a pageant
In no time there be makeup on our new set of cutlery
The livestock is star struck. They're all salivating ravenous cartoons
Goddamn animal. You'd watch where you spit
Squeal like music. If it helps, we'll dim the lights on the floor
bulbs are the cosmetics of swine. Everybody looks quite dazzling
Trussed up in their formal

You'd make a great secret if I could keep you, but we all our guts
We're locked and loaded. Drip fed and bloated. Our trigger fingers
In the mouse of the moment

Turn the lights off on us, like a moth in the cold. In the dark, begging for more
When the urgency strikes you, you'd better not your nerve
It's the rush that the cockroaches get at the end of the world. It's
There's a pail by the bed if you need one, but doing just fine
When in Rome we shall do as the Romans, when in we do shots at the bar

call, kill it

We don't think in terms of the morning
And we don't utter a word of the night befores
In the meantime we're just thoughtless buzzing apparatus
Disillusioned and than the last man standing
It doesn't get any better than this so run like

is a rock and roll takeover
Living each day one at a time
There were mercy fucks, there was
You have been there by my side
This is passion, is red handed denial
I have no lover and she hasn't the prettiest eyes. call, kill it