Lyrics Keys To The City - Revolting Cocks, Pop Will Eat Itself, Crabby

Keys To The City

She is the one who speaks in tongues.
She’s wicked as it comes
She is the box that’s locked away.
Saving herself for a rainy day
She wants to rock, wants to rock, wants to rock (oh yeah)
She wants to rock, wants to rock, wants to rock (oh yeah)
I want to rock, want to rock, want to rock (oh yeah)
I want to rock, want to rock, want to rock (oh yeah)
I’m gonna get the Key to The City so I can unlock your door
I’m gonna get the Key to The City so I can hear you scream my name
Goddamn right
She is the whore that makes me beg «I wanna tie you down»
She is the thief in your house that never makes a sound
She wants to rock, wants to rock, wants to rock (oh yeah)
She wants to rock, wants to rock, wants to rock (oh yeah)
I want to rock, want to rock, want to rock (oh yeah)
I want to rock, want to rock, want to rock (oh yeah)
All aboard for the train to sin city
Don’t forget to leave your conscience at home
All aboard for the train to sin city
It’s only money It’s only money
Vicodin
Darvon
Percaset
Do you know what I mean?
Vicodin
Cocaine I’m gonna get the Key to The City
So I can unlock your door
I’m gonna get the Key to The City
So I can hear you scream my name
You’re gonna crawl home You’re gonna crawl home
All aboard for the train to sin city
Don’t forget to leave your conscience at home
All aboard for the train to sin city
You’re gonna crawl home
All aboard for the train to sin city
Don’t forget to leave your conscience at home
All aboard for the train to sin city
It’s only money It’s only money, It’s only money It’s only money