Wild West
The Payola$
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As a Randy Mandy bigot rocker with a four on the floor and dolly's knockers Learned to live the American way Alligator shoes and a Chevrolet Taco fumes, culture void, nickel slots, a racist Freud Come on baby shoot It's the wild west I've learned to bow to number one, to monuments of dead and gone Blind obedience sing along knowing that the truth is wrong Now my body tries to cry, crippled with the urge to buy Come on baby shoot It's the wild west Manipulated destiny stripped of all my dignity Sickened by hypocrisy turned from God to fantasy This is man in all his wonder caged in beauty harnessed thunder Come on baby shoot It's the wild west And I'm a product of your natural selection No more rejection for this model of perfection The fat man with a gun my image lingers I want love when I snap my fingers I've lived my life in the happy hour the .44 Magnum feeling of power Warms my bloated vulgar frame makes the dancers fear my name Go go girls with greasy curls spread their legs around the world Come on baby shoot It's the wild west Come on baby shoot It's the wild west Come on baby shoot It's the wild west
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Written by: Bob Rock, Paul Hyde
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