Shock after shock from the snake she bites. Happy hour downtown ladies night. With your townie boys who make your brethren fight. Night after night after night after night go. Come on sweetheart come on sweetheart oh. It's an eye for any eye 'neath the hurricane sky. How will you find me a lover in time. With your muscle vest clad lads who nearly fight. Close off your senses and turn out the light. Turn out the lights. She had the best face in the place. She had the lip gloss and the grace. There's really nothing in the script she said. You can have what you want. Heed this sound advice. No don't you tell me any lies. Look into these eyes they see right through. Well the skit's the same but the face is new oh-oh. All the crying tarts who step on broken hearts are all you get. The drinks go on and the beat's resounding. The drinks go on and the beat's still sounding. Come on darling come on darling come on sweetheart oh. You look pretty pretty fit. For a pedestrian pounding. This nightclub's still shit. But be wary of the gypsy boy you're mounting. She had the best face in the place. She had the lip gloss and the grace. There's really nothing in the script she said. You can have what you want. Heed this sound advice. No don't you tell me any lies. Look into these eyes they see right through. Well the skit's the same but the face is new oh-oh. The best that's what you'll get before. The walk of shame tomorrow. And the beat goes on the beat goes on. Your monkey lot. They tumble around. You dance your fucking swan song. You dance your fucking swan song. You dance your fucking swan song. To a blundering oracle. So here's to your future. And your awful wedded wife. She had the best face in the place. She had the lip gloss and the grace. There's really nothing in the script she said. You can have what you want. Heed this sound advice. No don't you tell me any lies. Look into these eyes they see right through. Well the skit's the same but the face is new oh-oh