Angry, very motherfucking angry Over and over and over and over again Same set list, same beat, same tempo, Same 1980's compilation
No play unless I get it for free Vixens in black by the dozen lining up to see me Don’t need mixing gotta keep my right hand free Love this club spread simplex 1, 2, 3
Lift up your bony little fists on high! Scratch my anger into your eyes Wake the dead, it’s time to die! Bang bang silver hammer
Go for the Jugular! (teeth sinking into throat)
Deal me a card in the suicide club Falls from grace with a wallet full of hate Disease of the soul called apathy Revolt! Here’s your change, have a nice day
Daddy gave you twin-decks for your birthday Hands clapping, cameras snapping spin that wheel DJ No skill, dance a little, just press play Spit venom, talk much, loves to complain
Dish up a 3 course fuck you platter Faster, harder, louder, motherfucker Placebo more effective when they taste bitter When diplomacy fails
Go for the Jugular! (teeth sinking into throat)
Back then when you would pretend to care Popping pills, hitting eject, sucking lots of…yeah Glamour junky and a shiny affair Sucked down the vortex leaving a smear of hair
Lift up your bony little fists on high! Scratch my anger into your eyes Wake the dead, it’s time to die! Bang bang silver hammer go for the Dish up a 3 course fuck you platter Faster, harder, louder, motherfucker Placebos more effective when they taste bitter When diplomacy fails