Keys To The City - Revolting Cocks, Pop Will Eat Itself, Crabby

She is the one who speaks in tongues.

She’s wicked as it comes

She is the box that’s locked away.

Saving herself for a rainy day

She wants to rock, wants to rock, wants to rock (oh yeah)

She wants to rock, wants to rock, wants to rock (oh yeah)

I want to rock, want to rock, want to rock (oh yeah)

I want to rock, want to rock, want to rock (oh yeah)

I’m gonna get the Key to The City so I can unlock your door

I’m gonna get the Key to The City so I can hear you scream my name

Goddamn right

She is the whore that makes me beg «I wanna tie you down»

She is the thief in your house that never makes a sound

She wants to rock, wants to rock, wants to rock (oh yeah)

She wants to rock, wants to rock, wants to rock (oh yeah)

I want to rock, want to rock, want to rock (oh yeah)

I want to rock, want to rock, want to rock (oh yeah)

All aboard for the train to sin city

Don’t forget to leave your conscience at home

All aboard for the train to sin city

It’s only money It’s only money

Vicodin

Darvon

Percaset

Do you know what I mean?

Vicodin

Cocaine I’m gonna get the Key to The City

So I can unlock your door

I’m gonna get the Key to The City

So I can hear you scream my name

You’re gonna crawl home You’re gonna crawl home

All aboard for the train to sin city

Don’t forget to leave your conscience at home

All aboard for the train to sin city

You’re gonna crawl home

All aboard for the train to sin city

Don’t forget to leave your conscience at home

All aboard for the train to sin city

It’s only money It’s only money, It’s only money It’s only money