Whiplash Songtext
von Graham Bonnet

They′re so clean, picture them the perfect couple
Don't smoke, or put you down in four letter words
Don′t drink, their bodies are a temple
So L7 just a little whiter than white
They don't need, so-called friends to pack their noses
No dope, he's a hero, she′s heroine
They keep in line in the crew-cut ghetto
Like a movie, both of them just playing a part
When they′re alone at last
Safe inside the darkness
Loves to feel the claws of the cat... ooh... Whiplash
Whiplash


Whiplash
Whiplash
They don't speed, drive inside the safety limit
There′s no need, as long as they get from A to B
Won't cross the boss, don′t watch the clock, don't ask for credit
Pray to Jesus I really think they′re breaking His heart
When they're alone at last
Safe inside the darkness
Loves him hard like breakin' his back... ooh... Whiplash
Whiplash
Whiplash
Whiplash