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(If ever you`re going hungry, there`s always the graveyard...)



Be nice or strangle me, I don`t care

Good times are not what`s lured me here

Bad clothes and sting-in-the-eye perfume

I try to stand and confess to I-don`t-know-who

& the criminal insane

look so gentle when they`re being entertained

Gunsmiths and prison warders

A gallery of brain disorders

Porn stars handcuffed to their fathers

Come on: humiliate me



"...and I`ll come sex with you if you pay,"

I tell a stranger who silently turns away

I strip naked and I head for the open door

The man in the tux holds it open

He`s seen it all, he`s seen it all, he`s seen it all before

Say, I am now dressed befitting my coming death

Come on, don`t be so useless

Don`t I stir any juices

as I dance the dance of the seven nooses?

Lovely! Humiliate me!



Some people dress for success

They press the flesh under savage duress

Me, I stay quiet `til the time is right

Then stand clear if you don`t want a terrible night

I`m not so much about stopping the rot

I just want to see the little guy on top--

I`ll pay to see the little guy on top!

[...?]

[Look at me, look at me...?]



If you run your country like a private prison

Expect the world`s derision

Why, they wouldn`t baptize you with a snail`s emission

so come on, humiliate me...



(Get a [rose?], you can [...?] if you want!)

(If ever you`re going hungry, there`s always the graveyard...)



Be nice or strangle me, I don`t care

Good times are not what`s lured me here

Bad clothes and sting-in-the-eye perfume

I try to stand and confess to I-don`t-know-who

& the criminal insane

look so gentle when they`re being entertained

Gunsmiths and prison warders

A gallery of brain disorders

Porn stars handcuffed to their fathers

Come on: humiliate me



"...and I`ll come sex with you if you pay,"

I tell a stranger who silently turns away

I strip naked and I head for the open door

The man in the tux holds it open

He`s seen it all, he`s seen it all, he`s seen it all before

Say, I am now dressed befitting my coming death

Come on, don`t be so useless

Don`t I stir any juices

as I dance the dance of the seven nooses?

Lovely! Humiliate me!



Some people dress for success

They press the flesh under savage duress

Me, I stay quiet `til the time is right

Then stand clear if you don`t want a terrible night

I`m not so much about stopping the rot

I just want to see the little guy on top--

I`ll pay to see the little guy on top!

[...?]

[Look at me, look at me...?]



If you run your country like a private prison

Expect the world`s derision

Why, they wouldn`t baptize you with a snail`s emission

so come on, humiliate me...



(Get a [rose?], you can [...?] if you want!)

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