Pulp Fiction

Smoke and mirrors and everything nice
I wasn't married to the weekend I was banking? on the back end

Kamazaki and Miami Vice
She shook a few of my favorite things

Like Coke n' egger
I couldn't keep it all together
I was spookin' in the end zone

Origato, go go gadget arms
She only took me for 10,000 yen

It's like a bad dream, something from the back of a magazine
Black and white and cheaply put together like a slasher film
Torn in opposite directions
The plot sucks but the killings are gorgeous
God damn, these killings are gorgeous

Darkened corners at every bend
I wasn't sucking down the poison, I was working on the QT
Shaky shaky all over the world
She tried to cartwheel at every turn
The creepy calls, a case of revenge
I had the martyrs that I bartered from the barons with the bandoleers
Karaoke, a feminine flaw, I had a feeling this was not the end

It's like a bad dream, something from the back of a magazine
Black and white and cheaply put together like a slasher film
Torn in opposite directions
The plot sucks but the killings are gorgeous
A wicked (working?) nightmare, covering the tracks that had brought you there
The plot sucks but the killings are gorgeous

Cave in, cave out, nothing but nervous doubt
Waiting for the big bang to get me
Cave in, cave out, nothing but nervous doubt
Waiting for the big bang to get me
Waiting for the big bang

Wrapped in plastic, we all get the ends
She had to take it to the majors, couldn't keep it on the down low
"Silly rabbit, good dream tambien"
Another stiff at the scene of the crime

It's like a bad dream, something from the back of a magazine
Black and white and cheaply put together like a slasher film
Torn in opposite directions
The plot sucks but the killings are gorgeous
A wicked (working?) nightmare, covering the tracks that had brought you there
Paranoid and frozen in the heavens like a slasher film
Torn in opposite directions
The plot sucks but the killings are gorgeous
God damn, these killings are gorgeous