Текст песни Dead Kennedys - The Prey
Dead Kennedys - The Prey слова песни
You`re from out of town
I can tell that by your shoes
Flew in for the convention
Getting tipsy in a bar
You`re leaving pretty late
Gotta get up in the morning
Thinking she`s just too expensive
And you know you`re:
Probably:
Right
There`s no one on the streets
And you can`t find your hotel
You walk a little faster
-someone`s following you
The wallet-size bulge
In your double-knit butt
Has money for me
And maybe credit cards
You dart around the next corner
You can`t look around
Quick now, fish for the keys for the door
You don`t even know where you are
You walk a little faster
I walk a little faster
Sensing that I sense you
Now there`s no escape
I can almost taste your dandruff
As I reach for your face
-And I strike