If you're in the right city at the right time 

What's the last thing going through your mind 

Not talking 'bout your, ask no questions, you know it's a lie 

You're just a victim of a corporate crime 

All the signs of a shark attack 

You've got rivers of blood on the streets, don't look back 

Nothing personal, just another snack 

'N Harley said you're better off sticking to your guns 

Any fule kno that 



Oh Moronica Queen of the Biz 

And her friend Flash Harry thinks he knows what it is 

Tin Pan Alley Fat Head Larry don't know shit 

Just trying to keep her happy 

There's no laughing in heaven, not the one, not the seven 

And you'll never get to heaven in her row boat 

Pea brain pisser, dog breath kisser 

'N Harley said you're better off sticking to your guns 

Any fule kno that 

Any fule kno that 

Any fule kno that 



Ooh

Won't it be nice 

When everything falls into place 



Salad days go a-tickling by 

Have a high time, burn money in the meantime 

They bleed you dry 

Those suckers are smaller than life 

Oh Moronica Queen of the Biz 

And her friend Flash Harry thinks he knows what it is 

Tin Pan Alley Fat Head Larry don't know shit 

I'm better off sticking to my guns 

Any fule kno that 

Any fule kno that 

Any fule kno that 



Ooh

Won't it be nice 

When everything falls into place 



Danny went down to the river one day 

We ever saw of him, that's no lie 

Spitting in your eye, have no fear 

You don't want the truth 

Stick your finger in your ear 

Any fule kno that 

Any fule kno that 

Any fule kno that