We walk the streets at night We go where eales dare They pick up every movement They pick up every loser With jaded eyes and features You think they really care
I ain`t no goddamn Son of a bitch You better ґthink about it baby I ain`t no goddamn Son of a bitch You better think about it baby, baby
An omelet of disease awaits Your noontime meal Her mouth of germicide Seducing all your glands
Let`s test your threshold of pain Let`s see how long you last That`s happened in your rape On bosoms of your past With jaded eyes and features You think they really care? Let`s go where eagles dare We`ll go where eagles dare