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| Chop, Chop, Chop Some people call me the creeper Cause they don't know my name or face I got 'em running in circles Because a homicidal genius never leaves a trace I'm a lonely hunter City full of game Walkin' in the neon lights Chop, chop, chop, engine of destruction Chop, chop, chop, a perfect killing machine Chop, chop, chop, it's a symbiotic function Chop, chop, chop, I keep the city so clean Chop, chop, chop Some people call me the Ripper Stole my modus operandi from the movie screen She's just a celluloid stripper Just another bloody player in my splatter-filled dream Women on the street Want money when we meet I take 'em for a little ride Chop, chop, chop, I'm an engine of destruction Chop, chop, chop, a perfect killing machine Chop, chop, chop, it's a symbiotic function Chop, chop, chop, I keep the city so clean Chop, chop, chop She was standing on the corner With her bright red lips Her face was so white and pale So pale She had a black leather skirt That was tight to her hips And an anklet with a name It spelled M-A-R-Y Gail Gail.. |
| Other songs from the album |
| Click on the songs to view the lyrics. | |
| • Freedom | • Lock Me Up |
| • Give The Radio Back | • Step On You |
| • Not That Kind Of Love | • Prince Of Darkness |
| • Time To Kill | • Chop, Chop, Chop |
| • Gail | • Roses On White Lace |
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