Wiped Out Live, Sasso Marconi, Bologna, December 1982 E

I'm sick to my stomach, can't get Such a Stupid player, you'll be fired in the cold of The night now. You can shoot me down, You're wearing a frown. You walk full straw, you're bitch to me now. You're gonna be wiped out. Whoa, you're gonna get caught now. You're gonna be Wiped out. Oh, yeah. Can't talk to the side of you now. You look me square in the mouth when lie. You can call me the last of the heaven. Will do like do all want. You can shoot me down. You're wearing a frown. You walk full of straw. You're a bitch to be wiped out. Whoa, You're gonna get caught now. Gonna be wiped out. Take a left, now left. Left, now a right. It's so plain. Can't you see the light now? Now do on my sign. I'm sick to my stomach, can't get word now. Player, you'll be fired in The cold of the night You can shoot me Down. You're wearing a frown. You walk full of straw. You're a bitch to Now. You're gonna be Wiped out. Whoa, You're Gonna Get Caught now. You're gonna be wiped out. Whoa. Whoa. You lot are really crazy, you know you know? Caputo. It's the last number tonight, everybody. Thank you. Thank you for coming Have had a Good time? Yeah. Have you had good fucking time? Yeah.