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