| Lyrics: | Eat, sleep and crap
For to prey on your needs
Down a dark street
In backwater
Leeds
I seen yer comin´
Come in, lads!
You seen the ad?
Too bad, bad,
bad
What you get
Is what you see
It´s a trickledown theory
And it´s
coming to me
Life´s a whip-round
And I´ve got the whip
It´s a sinking
ship
Drip, drip, drip
Drip, drip, drip goes the water
Take me
in
Throw me out
Put me up
Let me down
Dark,
satanic
Run-of-the-mill
Sing us a song
And I´ll send you the bill
My nicotine
grip
My smokin´ gun
It´s how I get my fun
Better run, run, run
Your
olfactory nerves
All up the spout
You can´t smell a rat
When your rose is
out
Rent-to-kill
By any other name
Kiss an old flame
Shame, shame,
shame
Drip, drip, drip goes the water
Take me in
Throw me out
Put me
up
Let me down |
