Out to Lunch - Motörhead

When you got it, you know you got it

When it’s gone, you know you lost it

Nobody ever switched your switch

Nobody ever scratches your itch

Out of time, serves you right

Where you gonna sleep tonight

Out of time, blinding light

Now you’re gonna feel the bite…

Turned around again, turned around again

Turned around again

Out for blood, out for blood

Out to lunch and no damn good…

If you need it, you must beleive it

When it’s gone you can;t retrieve it

Csn’t see where it all went wrong

You don’t know what’s going on

Out of time, serves you right

Where you gonna sleep tonight

Out of time, blind at night

Now you’re gonna feel the bite

Turned around again, turned around again

Turned around again

Out for blood, out for blood

Out to lunch and no damn good…

When it’s on, you know it’s on

When it bites, you know you’re wrong

Don’t feel good about yourself

Don’t know if you’re someone else

Out of time, serves you right

Where you gonna sleep tonight

Out of time, blind all right

Now you’re gonna feel the bite

Turned around again, turned around again

Turned around again

Out for blood, out for blood

Out to lunch and no damn good…

Turned around again, turned around again

Turned around again

Out for blood, out for blood

Out to lunch and no damn good…