You'd never imagine 

us bringing a loaded gun to the ballroom 

this party's about to kick off 



tonight is the wrong night 

the devil's own are only starting up the first round of the fight 

so hang on tight 



dear mother the needle is jabbing the womb 

draw back and release this child of disease 

wroh oh yeah 



this mob is a riot 

the outlaw youth are only emptying the first round of the night 

'cause everything's not alright 



I suppose you thought you had our hands behind our backs 

wool over our eyes 

now your pulse is in my palm and you stand hands to mouth 

wearing your disguise 



it's pretty apparent 

this boy is a curse 

and take the new number 

if you're next in line then kid I got a really big fucking surprise 

there won't be a next time 



I suppose you thought you had our hands behind our backs 

wool over our eyes 

now your pulse is in my palm and you stand hands to mouth 

wearing your disguise 



I suppose you thought you had our hands behind our backs 

wool over our eyes 

now your pulse is in my palm and you stand hands to mouth 

wearing your disguise 



I suppose you thought you 

I suppose you thought you 

I suppose you thought you pulled the wool over our eyes 

I suppose you thought you 

I suppose you thought you 

I suppose you thought you pulled the wool over our eyes