Riding on my Trident with my cycle slut Going up to Scouse land but the town was shut Gonna ride the ferry to the Isle of Man Gonna ride the TT gonna
Barbie wore black, black hat Barbie wore gloves, warm gloves Barbie was thin, white skin Barbie's in bed, she's dead Bellboy cries for Barbie Mailman
Here comes heart beat Picked up on every street She knows what its for Like she said she knows the score All I wanna know, All I wanna know Does she
Got a feeling someone's watching me From the supermarket store playing hide and seek Hanging on the ceiling and they never sleep Everywhere I go I see
See that man dressed in black Pass him by don't look back Keep in a line and walk straight ahead One false move could be dead 'Cos he's an underground
Chemical war chemical war, nations to destroy Chemical war chemical war, future nightmare toy Chemical war chemical war, and if you should survive Chemical
See that man dressed in black Pass him by and don't look back Keep in a line and walk straight ahead Make one false move could be dead 'Cos he's an
There's something going down on the other side of town. Smoke rising. City burning down - Mr. AK47 Now there's burning and looting all down the street
Don't you worry. Don't you moan. We're all living in a casualty zone. Drink yourself silly. Were you a victim of your own neurosis? Did you band your
All the nice girls on my street Never talk to me I Ain't got a thing for nice girls And they ain't got a thing for me Night time comes I'm on my way
Yeaaaahhhh And you died the other day They took you away To your hospital bed Keep screwing up my head with Emotional blackmail Emotional blackmail
Quite often I get a thinking How as kids we got by Like christmas time in our house We couldn't even afford a fire But we made do in our house Back
Last night I see you you were howling at the moon If I ever see you again it will be too soon The house that you live in will burn down to the ground
Get my kicks on speed A fast car is all I need Get my kicks on you A lot of time little to do [Chorus] Kicks for depression Need my kicks for my aggression
Well i live in a car, yeah i live in a car well i ain't got no television set or stereo cos i live in a car don't try to call me up on the telephone
A child is born with a gun in his hand. He knows one day he has to kill another man. But that was some time, some place long ago. So tell me, how can
I'm hanging on a limbo tree All the birds they shit on me Somebody get a knife Cut me down don't leave me here for dead For dead For dead For dead Pull
I'm sitting here and I wonder why Could this be true I'm a dog I am selfish And did I really do this to you One day I'll wake up from this dream And
