with the devil Driving around the city Everything is wrong But you know it feels right Spending all your money On the electric light Handing over your
Un, deux, trois, quatre You were walking down the street You were just across the street So I had to cross the street To get to your side of the street
And the boys ain't far behind And the girls are losing their minds And I'm here Check in the appropriate box For boy or girl Wondering will it ever
Dance epidemic tonight Your body goes to waste Every minute you don't give it to me I'm dyin' for your sins on the dance floor Can't you see? You know
Bobby goes to work on Mondays He's got a car but he don't drive Billy meets him at the office Neither one knows he's alive Tommy's closing a big deal
If money talks then I?m a mime If time is money then I?m out of time And I was once with a million quid Have a seat I?ll tell ya what I did Can?t sit
Like Jimmy Carter like electric underwear Like any idea that never had a chance of going anywhere This is who you are Hey, celebrity, who drives off
I woke up on the floor again And I needed something to eat So I went down the street to Monty's grill "What'll it be?" said Monty, sporting a wry grin
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the body child But the head is still gonna live You can give all your money now 'Til there?s nothing left to give You can play your electric guitar
I ride a taxi To nowhere And as soon as I get out I'm gonna be alone I'm in the backseat Dyin' I can't remember anything at all Except the day that
She doesn't like it too hot She doesn't like it too cold Room temperature! Room temperature!
don't, she don't need no vibrator She don't, she don't, she don't need no vibrator She don't, she don't, she don't need no...electric entertainer tonight
Baby get up off the floor That man you're with He ain't no innocent man He's a killer child I seen him rip apart a young girl With his bare hands Now
Bite Me by Electric Six Are you ready for my Sucky-Sucky? Are you ready to be set free? Are you ready to Syphon Gasoline? Are you ready for the number
