Flick Of The Wrist

Intro: Guitarra piano ("Flick of the Wrist") Dislocate your spine if you don't sign he says | I'll have you seeing double Mesmerize you when he's tongue-tied simply with those eyes Synchronize your minds and see the Beast within him . . . . . . . . . rise Don't look back, don't look back it's a rip-off Flick of the wrist and you're dead baby | Blow him a kiss and you're mad Flick of the wrist - he'll eat your heart out A dig in the ribs and then a kick in the head He's taken an arm and taken a leg | All this time honey, baby you've been . . . . . . . . . had Intoxicate your brain with what I'm saying | If not you'll lie in knee-deep trouble Prostitute yourself he says, castrate your human pride Sacrifice your leisure days, let me Squeeze you till you've . . . . . . . . . dried Don't look back, don't look back it's a rip- | | off . . . . . ah . . . . . . . ah | | . . . . . . . ah . . . . . . . (walkdown) | | (Tempo = 76 bpm) | <> | Work my fingers to my bones, I scream with pain | I still make no impression Seduce you with his money-make machine, cross-collateralize, (Big-time money, money) Reduce you to a muzak-fake machine Then the last good . . . . . . . . . . bye (ah, ah, ah) (It's a rip-off) Flick of the wrist and you're dead baby | Blow him a kiss and you're mad Flick of the wrist - he'll eat your heart out A dig in the ribs and then a kick in the head He's taken an arm and taken a leg | All this time honey, baby you've been had (Bridge into "Lily of the Valley") | | . . .