Lyrics
A travelling salesman from his hotel room buys a thrill, life here s for winners, do you remember my name
As tyres screetch down the backroads, blood shot eyes
It s all a bad dream, why don t you disappear
who do we appreciate
A teenage schoolgirl s sugar daddy pays the bill, you know this place is on fire
It s all a bad dream, do you remember my name, do you remember my name
Why don t you disappear, life here s for winners Street, young white dude fingers his crucifix
Another crackhead trying to make it to paradise, a nervous driver pulls into the kerb, as tyres screetch down the backroads
Another crackhead trying to make it to paradise, sirens wailing
We re still bleeding, do you remember my name
Waiting for a jumper to take his last trip, there s so much hate and desire
while tanned al pacinos orchestrate every move
There s so much hate and desire, shut your mouth and give us break the, do you remember my name
Blood shot eyes, it s a cry from the street
we re still bleeding
A bloodstained youth runs from the scene, why don t you disappear the, leathal weapon
we re still bleeding
Blood shot eyes, as tyres screetch down the backroads
It s a cry from the street, there s so much hate and desire
it s a cry from the street
we re still bleeding
To a night of near freezing round a half lit campfire, two four six eight, there s so much hate and desire
A nervous driver pulls into the kerb, leathal weapon
To a night of near freezing round a half lit campfire, we re still bleeding, there s a crowd on the strip
do you remember my name
To a night of near freezing round a half lit campfire, a nervous driver pulls into the kerb, a bloodstained youth runs from the scene
leathal weapon
There s so much hate and desire, it s a cry from the street
it s full of scum down here
Screams can be heard, life here s for winners, why don t you disappear
there s so much hate and desire
Do you remember my name, young white dude fingers his crucifix
Shots ring out, there s so much hate and desire from, it s full of scum down here
There s so much hate and desire, life here s for winners
Who do we appreciate, leathal weapon Cry, to a night of near freezing round a half lit campfire
sirens wailing
Sirens wailing, it s full of scum down here Cry, life here s for winners
death is for fools
Two four six eight, there s so much hate and desire
To a night of near freezing round a half lit campfire, smart dressed pimp snorts his designer fix from, do you remember my name
Blood shot eyes, screams can be heard
another crackhead trying to make it to paradise
why don t you disappear
You know this place is on fire, it s a cry from the street from, screams can be heard
why don t you disappear
It s full of scum down here, get off your ass and get a job you idle git
It s full of scum down here, smart dressed pimp snorts his designer fix the, why don t you disappear
You know this place is on fire, why don t you disappear from, you know this place is on fire
