Front Street

"Quick while she turns her back, slip it in!" I'm in a meat-pack plant by the gutterside A slaughterhouse apartment with a slice of lime I'm cruisin' with the bruisers, Boozin', I'll be a suitor, losing my mind Because there's nothing to find The fetid stench of bad intentions hangs in the sweat I'm in a sauna hot with drama, and I'm tryin' to forget All the masochistic rapture missteps Imminent pleasure's ready to cut to the bone You said, "Let loose," but now you're lost While I tied my boots like a tightrope noose The problem chased the taste of the cause While the evidence supports the truth, is 80 enough proof for you? Here's to my lady, and I'm coming inside Drink to me, baby, and what's left of what's right It's easier to use and lose than never to have used you On a fucked up Saturday night Good times on Front Street! On Front Street! Loose lips sink ships, but captain, will you go down? Float your boat and overboard and hoping to drown Tell me what prevented you from coming downtown all alone Because we know you're not afraid This chastity is Greek to me, the meat is still fresh The gnashing teeth will masticate the bones from the flesh Since nobody will tell me where these bastards go, I'll see for myself I think they might go to hell You said, "Let loose," but now you're lost While I tied my boots like a tightrope noose The problem chased the taste of the cause While the evidence supports the truth, is 80 enough proof for you? Here's to my lady, and I'm coming inside Drink to me, baby, and what's left of what's right It's easier to use and lose than never to have used you On a fucked up Saturday night Good times on Front Street! On Front Street! Yeah! Aye, step right up folks! Get yourself a big meaty fill Of some of the most noxious, toxic, obnoxious, disgusting shitter world! How vile can you be?! Is 80 enough proof for you? Here's to my lady, and I'm coming inside Drink to me, baby, and what's left of what's right It's easier to use and lose than never to have used you On a fucked up Saturday night Always a good time on Front Street Last call for morals, better cover your drink (On Front Street, yeah) Sodom and Gomorrah'd, let it go down the sink (On Front Street, yeah) Last call for morals, better cover your drink (On Front Street, yeah) Sodom and Gomorrah'd, let it go down the sink Last call for morals, better cover your drink Sodom and Gomorrah'd, let it go down the sink Last call for morals, better cover your drink Good times on Front Street!