Walk a Crooked Mile - Motörhead

If you were in the movies who would you play?

If you were tried for murder what could you say?

And if you were out to lunch what would you eat?

We wanna know the answers, who do you want to beat?

Don’t show your fear

You better keep it out of site

Don’t lose your place in here

And you might be all right

Don’t say nothing, shut your mouth

You’re out of time, work it out

You’re living in a cruel world

And your face is out of style

Boogey man, magic word

Walk a crooked mile

If you were Armageddon who would you spare?

If you were judge and jury why would you care?

And if you were out of breath how would you breathe?

The world deserves the answers, what do you have up your sleeve?

Can’t show your hand

Remember what I say

Can’t play that ace in here

Never see another day

Plead no contest, pass the buck

Running scared, you ain’t so tough

We hold rehearsal for your death

We’re tired of your smile

Boogey man, see what you get

Walk a crooked mile

Standing in the spotlight, what would you need?

If you were a soldier how would you bleed?

And if you were in the rain what would you wear?

We’re hungry for the answers, don’t seem right, but we don’t care

Don’t bring your friends

Send them all away

Don’t meet your end in here

Don’t throw your life away

Don’t you change, don’t drop your guard

Double bluff throw down your cards

Death has put his mark on you

Man and boy and child

Boogey man, back to start

Walk a crooked mile

In my shoes, babe