Germs Lexicon Devil

Live At the Whisky 1979. Lexicon Devil I m a lexicon devil with a battered brain And I m lookin for a future the world s my aim So gimme gimme your hands gimme gimme your minds Gimme gimme your hands gimme gimme your minds Gimme gimme thisgimme gimme I want toy tin soldiers that can push and shove I want gunboy rovers that ll wreck this club I ll build you up and level your heads We ll run it my way cold men and politics Chorus I ll get silver guns to drip old blood Let s give this established joke a shove We re gonna wreak havoc on the rancid mill I m serachin for something even if I m Chorus Empty out your pocketsyou don t need their change I m giving you the power to rearrange Together we ll run to the highest prop Tear it down an br, br,