You'd never imagine Us bringing a loaded gun To the ballroom This party's about to kick-off Tonight is the wrong night The devil's own are only starting up The first round of the fight So hang on tight Dear mother The needleis jabbing the womb Draw back... and release This child of disease Woah... oh yeah This mob is a riot The outlaw youth are only emptying The first round of the night 'Cause everything's not alright I suppose you thought you had our hands behind our backs Wool over our eyes Now your pulse is in my palm and you stand hands-to-mouth Wearing your disguise It's pretty apparent This boy is a curse TheChrist... of the moment So blow him away Hey... come on And take the new number If you're next in line Then kid I got a really big f**ing surprise There won't be a next time I suppose you thought you had our hands behind our backs Wool over our eyes Now your pulse is in my palm And you stand hands-to-mouth Wearing your disguise Oooooooooo-ooo-oooooooo Ooooooo-ooo-ooooooo Oooooooooo-ooo-oooooooo-ooo Ooooooo-ooo-ooooooo I suppose you thought you had our hands behind our backs Wool over our eyes Now your pulse is in my palm And you stand hands-to-mouth Wearing your disguise I suppose you thought you I suppose you thought you I suppose you thought you pulled the wool over our eyes I suppose you thought you I suppose you thought you I suppose you thought youpulled the wool over our eyes