Shoot em Down -- Motörhead

She looks so fine like champagne or wine
No one ever gets her
She feels cool, plays us for fools
If we wanna let her
Across the room, sees some buffoon
Blown away by her style
Goes out of her way, so she can play
And make him beg for a little while
Shoot em down, shoot em down
Shoot em down, shoot em down
Shoot em down, shoot em down
Shoot em down to the ground
Like caviar or fallen stars
Hes a motivator
Dressed to the Ts, theyre down on their knees
He gonna master baiter
Hell make em bawl for the hell of it all
He likes to see em cry
And then just for fun hell say shes the one
And then hell make her die
Hes gonna
Shoot em down, shoot em down
Shoot em down, shoot em down
Shoot em down, shoot em down
Shoot em down to the ground
They dont care about feelings
They only meant to be stepped on
And while one is healing
They go and step on another one
Gonna pray on a Saturday
Hope it wakes the devils
They think were fools, they make too many rules
It only gets us madder
They think theyre hot, I say theyre not
They shoot us down for fun
If they wanna play, lets make em all pay
Shoot em down with a real gun
Shoot em down, shoot em down
Shoot em down, shoot em down
Shoot em down, shoot em down
Shoot em down to the ground
Shoot em down, shoot em down
Shoot em down, shoot em down
Shoot em down, shoot em down
Shoot em down to the ground (Get out)
Entertain me
And shoot em down , oh