Flick Of The Wrist
Queen
Intro: Guitarra piano ("Flick of the Wrist") 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 (Tempo = 152 bpm) 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 (Tempo = 76 bpm) | | | 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 (Tempo = 152 bpm) Squeeze you till you’ve . . . . . . . . . dried Don’t look back don’t look back it’s a rip- | | | | | off . . . . . ah . . . . . . . ah | | | | | . . . . . . . ah . . . . . . . (walkdown) | | | | | | | (Tempo = 76 bpm) | | | | | | | | 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 (Tempo = 152 bpm) Then the last good . . . . . . . . . . bye (ah ah ah) (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 (Bridge into "Lily of the Valley") | | | . . . | . . .