Ebolarama

Boys shoot to thrill from the hip

This time we put the act in action

We've tricked the pigs into thinking that this auction is a pageant

In no time there will be makeup on our new set of cutlery

The livestock is star struck

They're all salivating like ravenous cartoons

Goddamn animal

You'd better watch where you spit

Squeal like soft music

If it helps we'll dim the lights on the floor

Neon bulbs are the cosmetics of swine

Everybody looks quite dazzling trussed up in their formal attire

You'd make a great secret if I could keep you

But we all spill our guts

We're locked and loaded

Drip fed and bloated

Our trigger fingers snagged

In the mouse trap of the moment

Turn the lights off on us like a moth left in the cold

In the dark begging for more

When the urgency strikes you

You'd better not lose your nerve

It's the rush that the cockroaches get at the end of the world

It's alright it's alright

There's a pail by the bed if you need one

But you're doing just fine

When in rome we shall do as the Romans

When in hell we do shots at the bar

Last call kill kill kill it

Last call kill kill kill it

Last call kill kill kill it kill it kill it

We don't think in terms of the morning afters

And we don't utter a single word of the night befores

In the meantime we're just thoughtless incessant buzzing apparatus

Disillusioned and lonelier than the last man standing

It doesn't get any better than this so run like hell

This so run like hell this so run like hell

This is a rock and roll takeover

Living each day one night at a time

There were mercy f**ks there was blood

All you should have been there by my side

This is passion this is red handed denial

I have no lover and she hasn't the prettiest eyes

Last call kill it