Cheeseburger - Live

Tick tock, your body will rock
'Til the state of grace is a state of shock
You're so tired you need to eat
But you couldn't face another piece of meat
Well, there's no business like show business
You feel yourself, so just a kiss
The sweet lips of the one you love
But you know there's nothing more than this

You can't dance, you can't sing
You're swimming in shit and you want to winge
Shuffle up, fall down
A kid with spirit in a ghost town

What is it that you want?
You've got to, got to, but you know you can't
What is it that you want?
You've got to, got to, and you know you can't
Put down your crown and get your head in the noose now
You're going down, there's no choice to choose
Change your fear for fun, don't think what you've done
Run, run, run, run, Las Vegas, here I come

Big bucks, money well spent
Your life's a magic, seven percent
A broken promise, a false command
The rope they hang you is a rope of sand
The clouds shaped like a saxophone
Blew up a storm with the light once shone
Step right up to the chopping block
And the fried eggs will storm five o'clock

You can't dance, you can't sing
You're swimming in piss and you want to winge
Shuffle up, fall down
A kid with spirit in a ghost town

What is it that you want?
You've got to, got to, but you know you can't
What is it that you want?
You've got to, got to, and you know you can't
Put down your crown and get your head in the noose now
You're going down, there's no choice to choose
Change your fear for fun, don't think what you've done
Run, run, run, run, Las Vegas, here I come

Here I come
Get your head in the noose now
You can't dance
You can't sing

Tick tock, they've got you beat
You're just another piece of meat
All men drive Kentucky Fried
And they know it based on advertisements
Texas girls down on the ranch
They know it's alright for some
The cops are dumb, it's bubblegum
And they'll blow it all to keep the cum

You can't dance, you can't sing
You're swimming in shit and you want to winge
Shuffle up, fall down
A kid with spirit in a ghost town

What is it that you want?
You've got to, got to, but you know you can't
What is it that you want?
You've got to, got to, and you know you can't
Put down your crown and get your head in the noose now
You're going down, you were born to lose
Change your fear for fun, don't think what you've done
Run, run, run, run, Las Vegas, here I come

Put down your crown (Las Vegas, here I come)
You're going down (Las Vegas, here I come)
Change your fear for fun (Las Vegas, here I come)
I said, run, run, run, run, Las Vegas, here I come