Take control, it's our time, no excuses and no more lies, in a time and a place where wealth is king, we come here to escape those things, and I won'
To You From The Dark Abyss She Knows How To Ease Your Pain Five Inch Heels And Her Black Leather Boots She Makes You Moan And Scream She Takes Control
fall Janie took a razor blade and cut off all her hair Had swastikas and iron crosses tattooed everywhere And she can't concentrate on anything but hate And she's out of control
you up when you were very small He beckoned with a small arthritic motion of his hand Fingers together like a child waving goodbye The driver put my old Hofner guitar in the boot
let's take it to the square where Boot Camp is bang Like Iron Mike, fresh out, on this hunt for gold Tell Frankie, throw the Cutlass on cruise control
Got the hook up, Everybody celebratin' cuz we all been waitin', People from all over the city come to see how we do it, Camoflauge with a boot in they
and fall Janie took a razor blade and cut off all her hair Had swastikas and iron crosses tattooed everywhere And she can't concentrate on anything but hate And she's out of control