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Boys shoot to thrill from the hip. This time we put the "act" in
tricked 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. all salivating like ravenous cartoons
animal. You'd better watch where you spit
Squeal like soft music. If it helps, we'll dim the lights on the
Neon bulbs are the cosmetics of swine. Everybody looks quite
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 snagged
In the mouse trap of the

Turn the lights off on us, like a moth left in the cold. In the dark, begging for
When the urgency strikes you, you'd not lose 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
in Rome we shall do as the Romans, when in Hell we do shots at the bar

Last call, it

We don't think in terms of the afters
And we don't utter a single word of the befores
In the meantime just thoughtless incessant buzzing apparatus
Disillusioned and lonelier the last man standing
It doesn't get any better this so run like Hell

This is a rock and roll
Living each day one night at a
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