Flick of the Wrist (Live At The Rainbow, London / November 1974) - Queen

"Dislocate your spine if you don't sign", he says

I'll have you seeing double

Mesmerize you when he's tongue-tied

Simply with those eyes

Synchronize your minds and see

The beast within him rise

Don't look back

Don't look back

It's a rip-off

Flick of the wrist and you're dead, baby

Blow him a kiss and you're mad

Flick of the wrist

He'll eat your heart out

A dig in the ribs and then a kick in the head

He's taken an arm and taken a leg

All this time honey

Baby, you've been had

Intoxicate your brain with what I'm saying

If not you'll lie in knee

Deep trouble

Prostitute yourself he says

Castrate your human pride

Sacrifice your leisure days

Let me squeeze you till you've dried

Don't look back

Don't look back

It's a rip-off

Work my fingers to my bones

I scream with pain

I still make no impression

Seduce you with his money-make machine

Cross-collateralize, (big-time money, money)

Reduce you to a muzak-fake machine

Then the last goodbye

It's a rip-off

Flick of the wrist and you're dead, baby

Blow him a kiss and you're mad

Flick of the wrist

He'll eat your heart out

A dig in the ribs and then a kick in the head

He's taken an arm and taken a leg

All this time, honey

Baby, you've been had