Kick lyrics

Kicking in the Christ

Kiss crude as it is

Talk is cheap like a local Jezebel

Got her face wounds Vigilante-style

Highwayman lick a shallow grave

Play harmonica, harmonica, harmonica

Speaking horseflesh, singing horse

Flesh find young blood

Now is now!

This is the end

Hey my friend to take what you have given your garden, your Eden

Now my eyes burn dry with the usual who's who

Is this thing called life?

Fascination slug pile never band

Some fat-ass pregnant bitch dancing her pinhole jelly veins

To some jungle bell daddy sleaze looking for a stinking piece

Like it raw and soft, like it raw and soft

A substitute oyster house all you can stomach

But who can eat at a Time like

Five-fingered apostle lose a slipping gun

Spin and turn a tombstone blue feeling like a Jesus clone in a solid whorehouse

We all play the game 'cause time is money

Money wastes my time

My Time is dirt

Dirt is my carnival

Now is now!

Psyched-out and mean mutilation

Peace machine pussycat in trash

Make a real love machine

Sitting like a Ziegfeld crow classic textbook case basket-head

Sidewalk time has come again

• Artist:White Zombie
• Album:Psycho-Head Blowout (1987)