Bite the Bullet / The Chase Is Better Than the Catch (Live At Newcastle 1981)

Let me in the front with him
Cowards, all of you
Cowards
Our road crew, cowards

That was Brian
Well now, this one is a two numbers in one
And it's called "Bite The Crabs" and "The Chase Is Better Than A Bullet"

Stepping out, I'm leaving here
No use crying, crying in my beer
Enough's enough, believe it's true
Bite the bullet, I'm leaving you

Said goodbye, I left a note
But I don't remember just what I wrote
The same old words to say we're through
Bite the bullet, I'm leaving you

That's the way it always ends
Get sympathy from all your friends
It seem like nothing, nothing left to do
Bite the bullet, I'm leaving you

You know I'm bad, the times I've had
I've got a bad reputation
I don't care, I get my share
Don't feel no deprivation
You know

The more I get, the better it is
I like it fine, I like a little whizz
Treat them like ladies, that's a fact
You know the chase is better than the catch
You know

The silver tongued Devil, demon letch
I know just what I'm doing
I like a little innocent bitch
You know I ain't just screwing
I ain't

I love you, honey
Know you're too much
I like it fine, I feel your touch
But your appearance don't hold no class
You know the chase is better than the catch
You know

A little beauty, I love you madly
Come on home with me
I know you're hot, you know what I've got
You know I wanna shake your tree
You know it

Come on, honey, touch me right there
Come on, honey, don't you get scared
Come on, honey, let me get you in the sack
You know the chase is better than the catch
You know it

Alright
Let me hear ya
Let me hear ya
Let me hear ya
Let me hear ya

Let me hear ya
Let me hear ya
Let me hear ya
Let me hear ya

I can't hear ya
I can't hear ya
I can't hear ya
Ba-ba-ba-bam, shout