Peter Criss

Poison ivy ain't nothin'
By the time it gets to you
Been stung by forty bees
So the lotion just won't do
Hey big brother don't you have a mother
To wash the blood from your hands
You gotta say no way
I ain't gonna play that game
You've gotta strike
For a reason
You've gotta strike
For the right
You've gotta strike
For emotion
You've gotta strike
To be free
'Cause he's a CIA agent
And he's always on your tail
But if you know how to shake him
He won't be your living hell
Gotta see the money's real