Lyrics:

We Walk The Streets At Night
we Go Where Eagles Dare
they Pick Up Every Movement
they Pick Up Every Loser
with Jaded Eyes And Features
you Think They Really Care

i Aint No Goddamn Son Of A Bitch
you Better Think About It Baby
i Aint No Goddamn Son Of A Bitch
you Better Think About It Baby Babe

the Omelet Of Disease Awaits Your Noontime Meal
her Mouth Of Germicide Seducing All Your Plans

i Aint No Goddamn Son Of A Bitch
you Better Think About It Baby
i Aint No Goddamn Son Of A Bitch
you Better Think About It Baby Babe

lets Test Your Threshold Of Pain
lets See How Long You Last
thats Happened In Your Rape
on Bosoms Of Your Past
with Jaded Eyes And Features
you Think They Really Care
lets Go Where Eagles Dare
well Go Where Eagles Dare

i Aint No Goddamn Son Of A Bitch
you Better Think About It Baby
i Aint No Goddamn Son Of A Bitch
you Better Think About It Baby
i Aint No Goddamn Son Of A Bitch
you Better Think About It Baby
i Aint No Goddamn Son Of A Bitch
you Better Think About It Baby, Baby, Babe