歌詞:
Electric Six After Hours

were hired, hired. Don't do your job and you'll be fired, fired. You can't get tired after hours, hours. They building high in silver towers, towers They congregate here afters hours, hours

hired. Don't do your job and you'll be fired fired. You can't get tired After hours hours Head getting high and filled with towers towers They congregate here After hours hours

pretty girls and new vagrants One drink away from sleeping on the pavement I'm not quite sure what I find so appealing About the happy hour stealing A party, after

carpet, had to be spit shinned and hidden before the ford duster parketh, when mommy marched in, wrapped the broccoli in the napkin, for your electric paradesio after

executioners stepped towards the body. He kneeled beside it, only to diagnose that Ratis was really dead. He frowned. Only two hours. Normally it took at least six hours

pretty girls and new vagrants One drink away from sleeping on the pavement I'm not quite sure what I find so appealing About the happy hour stealing A party, after

the carpet, had to be spit shinned and hidden before the ford duster parketh, when mommy marched in, wrapped the broccoli in the napkin, for your electric paradesio after