Flick Of The Wrist - BBC Session / October 16th 1974, Maida Vale 4 Studio

de Queen

Dislocate your spine if you don't sign, he says
I'll have you seeing double
Mesmerize you when he's tongue-tied
Simply with those eyes
Synchronize your minds and see
The beast within him rise

Don't look back
Don't look back
It's a rip-off
Flick of the wrist and you're dead, baby
Blow him a kiss and you're mad

Flick of the wrist
He'll eat your heart out
A dig in the ribs and then a kick in the head
He's taken an arm and taken a leg
All this time honey
Baby, you've been had

Intoxicate your brain with what I'm saying
If not you'll lie in knee
Deep trouble
Prostitute yourself he says
Castrate your human pride
Sacrifice your leisure days
Let me squeeze you till you've dried

Don't look back
Don't look back
It's a rip-off

Work my fingers to my bones
I scream with pain
I still make no impression
Seduce you with his money-make machine

Cross-collateralize, (big-time money, money)
Reduce you to a muzak-fake machine
Then the last goodbye
It's a rip-off

Flick of the wrist and you're dead, baby
Blow him a kiss and you're mad
Flick of the wrist
He'll eat your heart out

A dig in the ribs and then a kick in the head
He's taken an arm and taken a leg
All this time, honey

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