The Cramps Bikini Girls With Machine Guns Lyrics

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Bikini girls with machine guns,
Bikini girls with machine guns,
That stuff will kill ya, it's loaded with fun,
Bikini girls with machine guns

Well I savored many foriegn kinds of delicacies,
Intoxicated til I can't tell what the hell I could see,
Had all the violence and liquor within close reach,
But all bars, pills and threeways lead me back to the beach and


Now they say that virtue is it's own reward,
But when that surf comes in I'm gunna get my board,
Got my own ideas about the righteous kick,
You can keep the rewards, I'd just as soon stay sick


Written by: Ivy Rorschach, Lux Interior
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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