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Tekster: Motorhead. Kiss of Death. Sucker.

Now we are like how we were
Innocence is more than words
Now we are poison and we don't care
We have no shame, we strip you bare
And you're so precious, lost in smoke
Too busy laughing to see the joke

Nobody knows if you've won or you lost
Into the palace or up on the cross
Into the gravy or into the ground
We just don't want you around, sucker

What we want, they'll never get
Rags to riches, they work it yet
For we're monsters, we love our work
You raise your voice, you bite the dirt
And you're so patient, lost in dreams
Too busy crying to hear the screams

Nobody cares if you lost or you won
In with the girlies or under the gun
Enter the sunshine or under the blade
We gonna dance on your grave, sucker

What we do is break the law
We tasted blood and we want more
For we are murder, we like it burnt
No quarter, we draw the line
And you're so gracious, lost in time
Too busy killing to see the crime

Love it or hate it, you're gonna pay
All of us here gonna ruin your day
Into the palace or into the pit
We think you're just a shit

Nobody cares if you're in or you're out
We're gonna give you a smack in the mouth
Whether you go or whether you stay
I guess it just ain't your day, sucker