All right, you sinners, swing!

Danger in the rearview mirror

There's trouble in the wind

Badness bringing up the rear

The menace's loose again

She looks so fuckin' good

So sexy and so frail

Something got the bite on me

I'm goin' straight to hell

And now we're wasting time

Same old pickup lines

And you keep trying

Don't waste time

Come back to your senses, baby

We can come to terms

I can almost taste it

It burns

You'd be sitting pretty

But you try to take the fifth

Wearin' out my welcome

Guess I better say my prayers

And now we're wasting time

Same old pickup lines

And you keep trying

Don't waste time

Get, get, get, get, get out and push

Get, get, get, get, get out and push

Get, get, get, get, get out and push

Get, get, get, get, get out and push

Get, get, get, get, get out and push

Get, get, get, get, get out and push

Get, get, get, get, get out and push

Get, get, get, get, get out and push

Soon you'll see my silhouette

Darkenin' your door

I can almost taste it

I want more

No one's above suspicion

No one's got it wired

I'll eat with my fingers

Want my iron in that fire

And now we're wasting time

Same old pickup lines

And you keep trying

Don't waste time

Get, get, get, get, get out and push

Get, get, get, get, get out and push

Get, get, get, get, get out and push

Get, get, get, get, get out and push