Wicked city creeps crawl from
Their holes tonight
Of all the shitty joints
This one must take the price
I reload! I reload!
This time I'm shooting straight
The walls are steaming moist
And gropers gonna score
But although angels fall
I still come back for more
I reload! I reload!
This time I'm shooting straight
I reload! I reload!
And come through the golden gate
Acid!
No sleep for seven days
And third base on the balls
Beneath the S-Bahn tracks
I won’t return your calls
I reload! I reload!
This time I'm shooting straight
Oh, yeah
I reload! I reload!
This time I'm shooting straight
Ah