"All aboard" cleopatra purrs. | |
Among pens and swords, the gun's mightier | |
A mane of gold like a flame from a skull | |
Upon the wings of an angel | |
We'll leave this hellhole | |
Little boy lost down devil's alley | |
The mad alsatian can almost taste me | |
Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
Into the glow of traffic like a lava flow you'll see me | |
Every time I dance | |
Every time I dance with you | |
I stagger out the nightclub | |
Black and blue, battered and bruised | |
I care not | |
But I care not | |
Shotgun | |
Shotgun | |
Shotgun | |
"All aboard" cleopatra purrs.. | |
Among pens and swords, the gun's mightier | |
A mane of gold like a flame from a skull | |
Upon the wings of an angel | |
We'll leave this hellhole | |
Mack the knife strolling down the street | |
The surgeons in the slaughterhouse | |
Spice the diced meat. | |
Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
Every time I dance | |
Every time I dance with you | |
I stagger out the nightclub | |
Black and blue, battered and bruised | |
I care not | |
But I care not | |
Shotgun | |
Shotgun | |
Shotgun | |
Shine your gun | |
Shine you gun | |
Shine your gun rude boy | |
Shine your gun | |
Shine your gun | |
It's time for the showdown. |
" All aboard" cleopatra purrs. | |
Among pens and swords, the gun' s mightier | |
A mane of gold like a flame from a skull | |
Upon the wings of an angel | |
We' ll leave this hellhole | |
Little boy lost down devil' s alley | |
The mad alsatian can almost taste me | |
Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
Into the glow of traffic like a lava flow you' ll see me | |
Every time I dance | |
Every time I dance with you | |
I stagger out the nightclub | |
Black and blue, battered and bruised | |
I care not | |
But I care not | |
Shotgun | |
Shotgun | |
Shotgun | |
" All aboard" cleopatra purrs.. | |
Among pens and swords, the gun' s mightier | |
A mane of gold like a flame from a skull | |
Upon the wings of an angel | |
We' ll leave this hellhole | |
Mack the knife strolling down the street | |
The surgeons in the slaughterhouse | |
Spice the diced meat. | |
Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
Every time I dance | |
Every time I dance with you | |
I stagger out the nightclub | |
Black and blue, battered and bruised | |
I care not | |
But I care not | |
Shotgun | |
Shotgun | |
Shotgun | |
Shine your gun | |
Shine you gun | |
Shine your gun rude boy | |
Shine your gun | |
Shine your gun | |
It' s time for the showdown. |
" All aboard" cleopatra purrs. | |
Among pens and swords, the gun' s mightier | |
A mane of gold like a flame from a skull | |
Upon the wings of an angel | |
We' ll leave this hellhole | |
Little boy lost down devil' s alley | |
The mad alsatian can almost taste me | |
Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
Into the glow of traffic like a lava flow you' ll see me | |
Every time I dance | |
Every time I dance with you | |
I stagger out the nightclub | |
Black and blue, battered and bruised | |
I care not | |
But I care not | |
Shotgun | |
Shotgun | |
Shotgun | |
" All aboard" cleopatra purrs.. | |
Among pens and swords, the gun' s mightier | |
A mane of gold like a flame from a skull | |
Upon the wings of an angel | |
We' ll leave this hellhole | |
Mack the knife strolling down the street | |
The surgeons in the slaughterhouse | |
Spice the diced meat. | |
Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
Every time I dance | |
Every time I dance with you | |
I stagger out the nightclub | |
Black and blue, battered and bruised | |
I care not | |
But I care not | |
Shotgun | |
Shotgun | |
Shotgun | |
Shine your gun | |
Shine you gun | |
Shine your gun rude boy | |
Shine your gun | |
Shine your gun | |
It' s time for the showdown. |