Shake It Down

Years spent in a hurricane

Larger than the Great Plains

Begging for the bloodstains

It’s brutal

Bitchin’ bout mankind

No ones in their right mind

Finish lines that fell behind

It’s feudal

Kiss me in the boxing ring

Everybody do your thing

Do it for the stoned king

It makes them sick

Shake it down

Beam me up with sunlight

Slowdance in a streetfight

I’ve got you in my gunsight

I know you

Cyanide is pleasing

Open wide I’m teasing

Loving you is easy

I love you

Hold me in this cotton crypt

Read the words off lip my lips

Everybody move your hips

Shake it down