Seven Ups Lyrics

Dressed to kill, ready to thrill

Like a cock rock jock shop

All shook up like a soda pop

Swallowed like a seven-up

Johnny shouts for thunder

Suzy for submission

She tells me that I'm feeling fine

But I'm butchers knife-sliced

Feeling like an old pork-rind

Cut down to size, membership resized

Spat out like a used cough drop

All shook up like a soda pop

Swallowed like a seven-up

Shoes in frosted blue shoes

She tells me that I'm feeling fine

But I'm butchers, my stripes leave

And I can no more grind

Been hypnotized, any my membership resized

Chop, schocked and cock-blocked

All shook up like a soda pop

Sucked up like a 7up

Johnny shouts for thunder

Suzy for submission

She tells me that I'm feeling fine