We walk the streets at night
We go where eales dare
They pick up every movement
They pick up every loser
With jaded eyes and features
You think they really care
I ain`t no goddamn
Son of a bitch
You better ґthink about it baby
I ain`t no goddamn
Son of a bitch
You better think about it baby, baby
An omelet of disease awaits
Your noontime meal
Her mouth of germicide
Seducing all your glands
Let`s test your threshold of pain
Let`s see how long you last
That`s happened in your rape
On bosoms of your past
With jaded eyes and features
You think they really care?
Let`s go where eagles dare
We`ll go where eagles dare