Hey girl, come on and take a whirl in my machine.
Though, I'm telling you now, it leaves scars on the wanton.
Behind these bars there's a house built for haunting.

Now, go! Or don't go.
Just don't say no.
'Cause the listeners of the world are on her side.
The listeners of the world are on her side.

She said the city was dead and gutless. I cried for the city.

You gotta move to stay alive.
You do the very modern jive.
Oh, once I knew what that wisdom was for.
September Girls think those pearls just wash up on the shore.

Now, go! Or don't go.
Just don't say no.
With the listeners of the world all on her side,
the listeners of the world all on her side,

She said the city was dead and gutless. I cried for the city.
She said the city was dead and gutless. I cried for the city.
She said the city was dead and, gutless, I cried for the city.

Streethawk tempts the huntress:
"Let the girls go insane!"
as we lay down our weapons and,
sure enough,
we are slain
by that stuff