Hold me Don't touch me We're all friends But you don't feel a thing from over there Well cashin your dues We're all friends You don't feel a thing, you despair I like your heat Put the meat where my mouth is (Get the bats out for black wire) Pistols at dawn You're gonna die, you're gonna die (Get the bats out for black wire) Hold me Don't touch me We're all friends But you don't feel a thing from over there Well cashin your dues We're all friends You don't feel a thing, you despair Pass, pass, pass out pass, pass, pass out I like your heat Put the meat where my mouth is (Get the bats out for black wire) Pistols at dawn You're gonna die, you're gonna die (Get the bats out for black wire)