Face check, I walk this beach
I'm frying in the heat
In the cauldron stir me

Chomp down my diamond teeth I ain't got
The simple things in life I feel like
You have got to witness
This is your last retreat, my last repeat

All my friends are as sharp as razors
Cut you down if you touch the faders
High class girls hung in elevators
Now we have got the floor

Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose

Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose

You can't miss me, I'm still alive
Snake skin shoes, I'm pleading [bad word] on and feel this, I'm still alive
Joker meet you on the other side

Banshie, I hear you call
We need to raise the dead
We need to raise the people

Cut throat, this [bad word] thick
It is [bad word] the simple things in life have been lost
You have got to witness
We are the last beatniks, the lost heretics

All my friends are as sharp as razors
Cut you down if you touch the faders
Listen up all you masqueraders
Now we have got the floor
Now we have got the floor

Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose

Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose

Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose

Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose

You can't miss me, I'm still alive
Snake skin shoes, I'm pleading [bad word] on and feel this, I'm still alive
Joker meet you on the other side

Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose

Get loose, get loose
Get loose, get loose