This is the hidden track
So get your lighters up in the air
Inhale on the kick drum
And exhale on the snare
Though it has no conscience
Money has a will
And what more to ask of a target than to
Sit still, sit still, sit still
So sit still
This is the hidden track
And like your RA, glides up your spine
And just like your ex-boyfriend
He loved you for your mind
And If it's a myth that vampires have to be invited in
Well we know who made that one up
Of course, the vampires did
Suddenly you know where the money comes from
Suddenly you know where the money goes to
Suddenly you know where the money comes from
Suddenly you know where the money goes to
