Everything but the Squeal - The Mission

There´s a look in your eye like the flash of a razor blade

It’s tropical in here It’s 96 in the shade

Caught in the act and banged to rights

Fingerprints all over the scene

And in your hand my gun´s still smoking

I’ll take a hit on what you’re toking

Know what I mean

If you’ll be my bitch then I will be your dog

And I’ll feast on your flesh like a greedy hog

Let’s rub and grind our hides together

If you’re mine tonight I’ll be yours forever

Jacking the ball and balling the jack

You take the reins I’ll take the slack

I’ve lain with the devil and cursed at the heavens above

You showed me magic tricks and I called it love

There’s a price to pay to feast with panthers

Don´t ask me I ain´t got no answers

I´m fixing to pounce ready to attack

Let´s go to bed let´s hit the sack

Like angels on horseback like pigs in a blanket

Load up the tablets it´s a gannets banquet

Let´s gorge ourselves like it´s our last meal

And like a black widow I eat what I kill

Everything but the squeal