Strings

Strings, strings, strings
I've got my mojo and I am a piece of the action
Oh, strings, strings
Got every black dog that crawls through your undergrowth
Strings, strings
Each time I see you I peel off another excuse
Strings

Father in heaven or father in purgatory
See what you see from the hill of the dead
See into all of this little glass family
Strings, strings, strings
Harmony ruins a bloody good racket
And this little egg was distorted by mother
Oh, strings, strings
I know I'm right but I just couldn't argue
Arguments make me blow up like a victim
Oh, strings, strings

Evil is the new enemy
Evil is the new bad
Evil is the new enemy
Evil is the new bad

Swing your partners round and round
Hanging just above the ground
Kiss me quickly, wish me luck
Detonating in a ten-ton truck
Love me tender on the roof
Afterwards there'll be no proof
Take your partner by the middle
Like a burger in a griddle

If you would retaliate
Just remember love and hate
Cut, cut

Mother is coming, she wants to be friends
So the poison can get in you
She's got a map of you
She knows the pressure points
I wish that I was just paranoid
I wish that I was just paranoid
I wish that I was just paranoid