Got my hands onto something I could not touch I'm a hard charger If you lie for your breakfast Then you won't get lunch I'm a hard charger I don't believe in dying There's no such luck Hard charger I can't stay pretty 'Cause it's just no fun Hard charger
People are people, now you know I remember being cold blooded Let me wrap my black tongue on your face Wipe away all trace of space and time Lick it up, up, up! Oh...
Got my hands onto something I could not touch Hard charger Lie for your breakfast You won't get lunch Hard charger I don't believe in dying, no such luck Hard charger I can't stay pretty, man, it's just no fun Hard charger
Come on like expensive wine Friendly as a warm pinch on the titty I'm so lucky, I let 'em win That's how accustomed that I am to winning Twist it up, up, up! Oh...