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Of The Wrist Dislocate your spine if you don't sign he says I'll have you seeing double Mesmerize you when he's tongue-tied Simply with those eyes Synchronize your minds and see The beast within him rise Don't look back Don't look back It's a rip-off Flick of the wrist and you're dead baby Blow him a kiss and you're mad Flick of the wrist– he'll eat you're heart out A dig in the ribs and then a kick in the head He's taken an arm and taken a leg All this time honey Baby you've been had. Intoxicate your brain with what I'm saying If not you'll lie in knee-deep trouble Prostitute yourself he says Castrate your human pride Sacrifice your leisure days Let me squeeze you till you've dried Don't look back Don't look back It's a rip-off Work my fingers to the bones I scream with pain I still make no impression Sedice you with his money-make machine Cross-collateralize, (big-time money, money) Reduce you to a muzak-fake machine Then the last goodbye It's a rip off Flick of the wrist and you're dead baby Blow him a kiss and you're mad Flick of the wrist– he'll eat you're heart out A dig in the ribs and then a kick in the head He's taken an arm and taken a leg All this time honey Baby you've been had. |
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