Blur The Technicolor

[...k ...ck ...uck ...fuck ...fuck ...fuck ...fuck ...fuck ...fuck]

Falling down I am a psychoholic

Erratic and sure I cannot fail

Replay slow smooth and automatic

Go easy riding danger

Yeah - two guns west I ride an instamatic

Polaroid rat crucifixion nail

Antenna down cruising in the deep red

Mouth of a demon angel

GET IT ON! GET IT ON! GET IT ON! GET IT ON!

Yeah! Rush of blood burn through my face

And vicious t-bird breed on the whore

Wonder wheel cool and hellamatic

Go easy riding danger

Yeah - shadowplay I blur the technicolor

Stain a holy bed - a diamond way

Blackened core clear fuk-o-matic

Mouth of a demon angel

GET IT ON! GET IT ON! GET IT ON! GET IT ON!

Yeah! Straight to the top sadistic or anything, acid eat the face of night

Strip to the bone release me - violate - eye of God, a goddamn, right

GET IT ON! GET IT ON! GET IT ON! GET IT ON!

Yeah - falling down I am a psychoholic

Erratic and sure I cannot fail

Sit them there and sink into the deep red, E-Z riding danger

Shadowplay I blur the technicolor

Keep 'em running-go-demolition way

Going down deep into a hole, called love of a demon angel

GET IT ON! GET IT ON! GET IT ON! GET IT ON!

GET IT ON! GET IT ON! GET IT ON! GET IT ON!