| Midnight, snakebite got me in
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| The back of my neck
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| Do you wanna take a ride in my limousine?
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| Yes — course you do
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| Bleached blonde hair and big blue eyes
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| Lives her life on the forty five
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| Likes you better dead
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| She’s a killer — yes
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| She’s a killer
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| Likes you better dead than alive
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| (Oh dear)
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| Some kids cry and some kids laugh
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| And if they’re really naughty
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| Give 'em an acid bath — right!
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| Right!
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| When she comes round looking for you
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| Her gun’s empty nothing you can do
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| Thirteen floors high
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| And the town still alive
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| Are you?
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| She’s a killer
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| Likes you better dead than alive, oh
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| Some kids cry and some kids laugh (ha ha)
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| If they’re really naughty
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| Give 'em an acid bath — right!
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| I see the papers and letters have arrived
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| Anyway, I wasn’t — I wasn’t
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| Anywhere last night
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| This is the truth
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| Someone knocking on the window
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| Someone’s knocking on my door
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| I’m not normal — I’m not quite right, RIGHT!
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| Can hear bells ringing, must be Sunday
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| Can see the sun, must be Sunday
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| Can hear cars, must be Monday
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| Nothing doing!
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| When she comes round looking for you
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| Her gun’s empty, there’s nothing you can do
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| Well I’ve lived on rice long enough
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| And I ain’t you, no
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| The sun is shining — it must be Sunday
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| The bells are ringing for me and my girl
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| Some kids cry and some kids laugh (ha ha)
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| If they’re really naughty
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| Give 'em an acid bath — right!
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| Do you wanna take a ride in my limousine?
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| Do you wanna take a ride in my limousine?
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| Do you wanna take a ride in my limousine?
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| Do you wanna take a ride in my limousine?
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| Do you wanna take a ride young lady?
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| Wanna take a ride?
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| Do you wanna take a ride on the end of THIS? |