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

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

Turn the lights off on us, like a left in the cold. In the dark, begging for more
When the urgency strikes you, you'd better not lose nerve
It's the rush the cockroaches get at the end of the world. It's alright
There's a pail by the bed if you need one, but you're doing 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 just thoughtless incessant buzzing apparatus
Disillusioned and than the last man standing
It doesn't get any than this so run like Hell

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