Texty: David Bowie. Tin Machine. Video Crime.

Ain't got room for charity
Me, I'm crawling with no cash
Me, I'm looking for hot flesh
This skeleton's mine
Chop it up, chop it up

Blood on video, video crime, video crime
Needles and pins and video crime, video crime
I've got dollars, I've got sense
Wonder where the third world went?

Ain't got time for honeymoon
(Chop it up)
Trash time Bundy, death row chic
(Chop it up)
Haunt this street from half past ten
(Chop it up)

Blood on video, video crime, video crime
Needles and pins and video crime, video crime
Late night cannibal, cripples decay
Just can't tear my eyes away

Ain't got no room for charity
(This skeleton's mine)
Ain't got room for Hollywood
(Chop it up)
Me, I'm crawling with no cash
(Chop it up)

Blood on video, video crime, video crime
Needles and pins and video crime, video crime
I've got dollars I've got sense
Wonder where the third world went?