Come all ye Pimps Preachers and Punk Rock bands

Play it now
Please rage guitar
Both in the temple
And in the bar

Of pimps and preachers
I say this
Both handle pricks
When taking a piss

Both profit of souls
molested by spoken tongue
And when perverted
Have turned to the gun

When turning out meets complacency
Both gather in cheap motel
Flashing neon no-vacancy

Both nurture the harlots image
raising her worth in gold
reddening her lip
until her path is sold

Today I come to you
on bended knee
I need your rage guitar
to set me free