Well, its the last call at the fag end Of the wrong bar at the bad end Of the wrong side of a dog town On a one way road that takes you down >From a shit creek, and back again The doors swing open and they all come in >From the arse end of a sick world A bus load of Yakuza girls Yakuza girls, chicks of doom Fanning out to cover the room Smokin` Luckys, climbin the bar Drinkin` saki from an old fruit jar Yakuza girls, 12 o`clock high Fishnets all the way to Hawaii Playin` karioke and singin` along With the key words of a lock`n`loll song Well, ya get to see `em all comin` through this place Every household name then forgotten face Every fucked up, low down, pin tucked, rewound Siliconed, pillsucker has been that ever found Jesus in the bottom of a bottle, Yeah I reckon I`d seen it all, but I swear I never seen this much potential romance since Lovelace Watkins split his pants Yakuza girls, climbin` the walls Chewin` on gum, grabbin` my balls And tellin` me to cough, seein` how far They can pole dance off the end of the bar Yakuza girls, doin` the dog With a yo-yo in and outa the bog Who`s that haulin` on a rubber glove Yakuza girls, lookin` for love.
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