Lyrics White Reaper – The World’s Best American Band

When the payment’s due
But your screws are loose
You gotta be on queue
If there’s nothing new

Rally up and dress to kill
Lace your boots and crush your pills
Run around and tell the gang
Polish up your dusty fangs
Everybody in the band
Kissing cheeks and shaking hands
Children of the tv screen
Chipped teeth and electricity

You can raise your chin
Bring the cash back in
And let the damn earth spin
If you fight and win
Throw the pool chairs in
And then confess to your sins

Rally up and dress to kill
Lace your boots and crush your pills
Run around and tell the gang
Polish up your dusty fangs
Everybody in the band
Kissing cheeks and shaking hands
Children of the tv screen
Chipped teeth and electricity

Rally up and dress to kill
Lace your boots and crush your pills

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh