The Silencers Lyrics

Oh a gun can be a twenty-two
Or a thirty-eight and it will silence you
Dear sir
That is a silencer
But if you should see a lady who
Has the kind of waist that measures twenty-two
And she's thirty-eight
Where it is great
To measure thirty-eight
Dear sir
She is a silencer
Dear sir
I'm her
I don't use a knife don't need a gun
My equipment is a lot more deadly son
Dear sir
I am a silencer
And if you're a man not made of wood
When I flip my hips I'll quiet you for good
Let me brush your lips
And crush your lips
And nicely hush your lips
Dear sir
I am a silencer
Dear sir
Don't stir
Don't move
Relax
Loosen your tie
Turn out the light
Take off your shoes
Don't fight
Lean back
Relax relax relax relax relax
Dear sir