Down on my knees I look up at the sky Here I am again although I don't know why Life is pain I know this in my heart I guess it's always been that way
Well, I've got a girl with a record machine When it comes to rockin' she's the queen We love to dance on a Saturday night For the moment, I can hold
Everyday I think "Man, it can't get no worse...." Everyday I surprise even myself Every night I sit and wonder why Everyday I want to fucking die Fuck
Hot cherry on Friday night When the sun goes down my spine I put an axe in my baby's head I'm gonna end up doing time She looks so good in red American
step on my tiger tail I'll rip your guts out, I don't care Out looking for a tigress In fishnet stockings and a rocking dress Playing games is not our style When the Tiger Army
You have ignored us We've become nocturnal Pushed out of the day into the night We are invinsible but We can see you Night vision, don't need the
