Letra de Slaughter Beach
I'm not sweating any consequences I do what I have to do just to get on by There's no sex appeal in guilt nor anger Ain't it enough, ain't it enough to provide?Economic casualties My blue-blooded creeps Hand in hand, we walk together Along Slaughter BeachMaritime tragedies You blue-blooded freaks Hand in hand, we walk together Along Slaughter BeachI'm not betting on wild horses Like they do in Assateague or Pimlico I demand to shuck my clam the old-fashioned way Under a strawberry moon, bare-handed, wearing no clothesEconomic casualties My blue-blooded creeps Hand in hand, we walk together Along Slaughter BeachMaritime tragedies You blue-blooded freaks Hand in hand, we walk together Sunrise on Slaughter BeachEconomic casualties My blue-blooded creeps Hand in hand, we walk together Sunrise on Slaughter BeachMaritime tragedies You blue-blooded freaks Hand in hand, we walk together Sunrise on Slaughter BeachSunrise on Slaughter Beach Sunrise on Slaughter Beach Sunrise on Slaughter Beach Sunrise on Slaughter Beach