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Paroles: Motley Crue. Bastard.

Out go the lights, in goes my knife
Pull out his life, consider that bastard dead
Get on your knees, please beg me, please
You're the king of the sleaze, don't you try to rape me

Bastard, consider that bastard dead
Bastard, make it quick, blow off his head
Whoa, whoa, bastard, we won't get screwed again

Got your neck in the noose, I got nothin' to lose
We're really gonna screw you, consider that bastard dead
Quick as a shark, the beast has it's mark
You can't beat the dark, don't you try to rape me

Bastard, consider that bastard dead
Bastard, we won't get screwed again, no, no, no

Bastard, consider that bastard dead
Bastard, we won't get screwed again
Bastard, make it quick, blow off his head
Bastard, consider that bastard dead

Whoa, whoa, bastard
Whoa, whoa, bastard
Yeah yeah yeah let me see
No, no