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
the christ of the moment so blow him away hey come on
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 - wool over our my eyes
I suppose you thought you
I suppose you thought you
I suppose you thought you - wool over our eyes