big dick is a thumbs-up guy
he shot a missile in the sky
it functioned just as advertised
until the fire made him cry
look into it later

when the dust is clearing off the crater
run like a villain let the good times roll
run like a villain to the sugar bowl
run like a villain cause you can´t adjust
to a saccharine suburb in the mush
i´ve got some loving arms around me
darker than the tombs of Egypt,
dumber than the crudest fiction,
buried in a melting coffin
nights like this appeal to me!
tracy got an afghan, pedigreed,
prescription shades and designer jeans
a sony walkman on her head
all she wants is to be fed
run, run, run, cause you´re soft
run, run, but don´t get lost
the shining moon the dead oak tree
nights like this appeal to me

i´ve got some loving arms around me
the shining moon the dead oak tree
nights like this appeal to me
i´ve got some loving arms around me
trying to steal a moment of pleasantry
in this zzzzzombieee birdhouse
run, run, run run like a villain
let the good times roll
run like a villain to save your soul
it can´t be done i already know
so i run like a villain to the sugar bowl
cause who you are nobody knows
who you are nobody knows
rings on your fingers
and bells on your toes