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

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

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

Last call, it

We don't think in of the morning afters
And we don't utter a single word of the night
In the meantime we're just thoughtless incessant apparatus
Disillusioned and lonelier than the man standing
It doesn't get any than this so run like Hell

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