Lights out for the cynical sharps For their wide-eyed foils and all attendant props Supporters of flash and pan-fried fucks Who grease like cops throwing round their weight And I feel dangerous and vexed Swinging two ton second guess And every motion just cuts too cruel too cruel And the implication is that you`re implicated Like a caustic acrostic spelling out your name Lights out cos I can see in the dark Sidewind my way to the mark of fuse lines Gas-wet for a spark I crash I burn I`ve fully lost it anyway And you`re nowhere Lights out loser
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