OUT TO LUNCH July 9/84 Karl Rigelhof

CHORUS:
Out to lunch
I think you're all a bunch
Of losers
Beggars can't be choosers

Out to lunch
You have to take what we dish out
We leave no room for doubt
That you're
Out to lunch

Well don't just sit there like a bunch of fucking wimps
Get up on your feet and show us what you're made of
Come on get right into it let's here you shout you chimps
You can do better than that what are you afraid of

What the hell is wrong with all of you anyway
Don't you have the parts can't you keep up with us
It's high time we got down to party the night away
Now that's better we're on our way to oblivion or bust

Now you've got it now that's what I like to see
You only live once so you might as well do it right
Who cares how you're gonna feel tomorrow it might never be
Let's go for all we've got and make this the party of the endless night