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