Hidden Track

Lyrics

This is the hidden track So get your lighters up in the air Inhale on the kick drum And exhale on the snare Though it has no conscience Money has a will And what more to ask of a target than to Sit still, sit still, sit still So sit still This is the hidden track And like curare, glides up your spine And just like your ex-boyfriend He loves you for your mind If it's a myth that vampires have to be invited in Well we know who made that one up: Of course, the vampires did! Suddenly you know where the money comes from Suddenly you know where the money goes to