Master Race
 

Business men buy sons
Car phone relations
Bragging in bars about going home late
Bragging in bars about staying out late
With naked icons
Meltin' like nylon
Frozen lipstick
And twister games

Funny how they all look the same
Wonder why they all talk the same

And I have no ambition [for me] and I have no grace [no grace]
so give me ammunition to blow the smile off your face
to blow the smile off your face

A self confessed genius
A merchant of Venus
Bragging in bars about going home late
Bragging in bars about staying out late
With all the charms
Of false alarms
Fake excitement
bent into shape

Funny how they all look the same
Wonder why they all talk the same

And I have no ambition [for me] and I have no grace [no grace]
so give me ammunition to blow the smile off your face
to blow the smile off your face

BUT WITH A LUCKY MACHINE GUN A BODY BAG AND DRUGS ...
WE COULD HAVE FUN IN A PLACE LIKE THIS WE COULD HAVE FUN IN A PLACE LIKE THIS ...
WE COULD HAVE FUN IN A PLACE LIKE THIS WE COULD HAVE FUN IN A PLACE LIKE THIS ...
WE COULD HAVE FUN IN A PLACE LIKE THIS WE COULD HAVE FUN IN A PLACE LIKE THIS .............
BUT I HAVE NO AMBITION AND I HAVE NO GRACE SO GIVE ME AMMUNITION TO BLOW THE SMILE OFF YOUR FACE
TO BLOW THE SMILE OFF YOUR FACE..........


Words : Pearce
Music : Hey Mook


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