Whiskey Is Alright in Its Place, But Its Place Is in Hell

Lyrics

I am the street peddler's miracle I am the street peddler's miracle I am the street peddler's miracle I am the street I am the street peddler's miracle I am the street peddler's miracle I am the street peddler's miracle Juice Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Buyer in the balcony Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Buyer in the balcony (Sold to the vampire) and his lovely establishment (Vampire) and his lovely establishment If integrity were a wooden spike We'd all be fucked Push the corpses into the gutter We would say to one another These smart-ass children had it coming These smart-ass children had it coming These smart-ass children had it coming These clones drone along to their power These clones drone along to their power These clones drone along to their power These clones drone Up sell, up sell These smart-ass children Had it coming Up sell, up sell, up sell These smart-ass children Had it coming These smart-ass Up sell, up sell, up sell If we're going out to dance (You're up for sale now) They're pissing in the disco halls (You're up for sale now) Up sell, up sell, up sell If we're going out to dance (You're up for sale now) They're pissing in the disco halls (You're up for sale now) Up sell, up sell, up sell Up sell, up sell, up sell This is our lives watched by the auctioneer This is our lives watched by the auctioneer Up sell, up sell, up sell Up sell, up sell, up sell Up sell, up sell, up sell Up sell, up sell, up sell