Saigon Kick

Three little girls, they run up the street,
They're beginning to dance for all to see.
Wanting for something that they can't find,
So they shift their hips and they get in a little grind,
Singing oh oh oh oh, singing a la la la

Steal the bread from the baker man,
And you make a fist with an outstretched hand,
And you feed 'em something that they don't own,
And you burn down the teacher's home,
Singing oh oh oh oh, singing a la la la

Singing oh oh oh oh, singing a la la la

Chorus:
You and I are heading for the end of time and there's no rhyme.
All we know is crashing down; the absence of the heart is now.
Can you run a little faster; won't you try?
We must beat ourselves to Eden or we'll die.

Trying to act like we just don't care,
So we jump around like it just ain't fair.
Throw your neighbors to the ground
And you take your stuff and you head downtown,
Singing oh oh oh oh, singing a la la la

Chorus

Knock the one that you need the most,
And you kiss the ass of the holy ghost.
Trick your friends so they think you're cool,
And you get up on the floor of your school,
Singing oh, singing a la la la

Chorus

One, two, three, four!
I want just to bring you down
Look up down right left
Just can't seem to keep me outta town
Just when you think
That you got me beat
I'm around
All around
All around
All around
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
I want just to be around
Make it
Left right jump side
Just as long as you keep me around
Just when you think
That you got me beat
I'm around
All around
All around
All around
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Just when you think
That you got me beat
I'm around
All around
All around
All around
I'm around
All around
All around
All around

Victoria said she'd be better of dead than discovered
She hid in her room from the razor sharp words of the others
Where she'd gone wrong is she shot a good friend of her mother's
As quick as it seemed the results were extremely grotesque
Victoria knew that the end was coming soon
And she prayed for a soul saving saint
She knew all too well she'd soon be in a cell
For all of her last living days
Now she searched out a good place to dispose of the body
S narrow ravine with a deep running stream seemed just right
Victoria knew that the end was coming soon
And she prayed for a soul saving saint
She knew all too well she'd soon be in a cell
For all of her last living days
Victoria knew that the end was coming soon
Victoria wants to be just like you
Victoria sensed that the end was near
Victoria knew, victoria knew
The body was found in the sound not too far from the boathouse
Tied to the corpse was a swatch from victoria's dress
'Sad as it seems i'm not sorry' she gleamed from the chair
'I've not lost hope as I cope with my new lack of hair'
Victoria