ITCH
It's got sparkle flake
Roars like a hurricane
Rocks like an earthquake
Pretty as a rattlesnake
It's got leather
From here to forever
Shines like a mothership
Barks like a bullwhip Damn, I want it
Thirty round clip
Don't wanna stand in front of it
Black as an eclipse
On the dark side of Uranus
Wicked as a prom queen
In a Continental's back
Spits like a cobra
Tears through anything Damn, I want it
Gonna rub that genie lamp
Gonna pile up some fat cash
Beg, borrow and bleed
Gonna satisfy this need
Gonna fast rope through a skylight
Navigate by the starlight
Gonna hotwire
Set it for autofire
Gonna satisfy this desire
Bigger than life
Longer than history
Hot as your buddy's wife
The source of all misery
Crushing everything in its path
Paving the road to hell with the bones of the damned
Sought after— fought over
And like a good dog you'll roll over Damn, I want it
[Copywrite 2011 by Dean Bonzani/Alpine Carcass Publishing]
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