You yell out in defiance You're backed up against that wall They're up there clutchin' their guns, man And it makes you feel real small So you can cuss
sunshine visits our new now world dogcatchers clockout counterfeiters pray pilgrams stranded on an asphalt artery without black fluid or a power source
I hope you're having fun Where's your uniform? Where's your gun? Better rub up that suntan oil 'Cause you'll be fighting in the desert It's not, Vietnam
Brown and white, enter the night Opposite sides of the street No one speaks, no one looks Their paths shall never meet An unsuspecting traveler Stranded
I went to see a rabbi But despite his advise I want an operation I will not father life Operation, operation Snip and tie, snip and tie Operation, operation
Can you grasp the situation? Or is it getting out of hand Riots, killing in the streets Over the color of a man Everybody looks the same With their head
{A medley-punk version of the following smashing pop-songs: Along Comes Mary Close To You Afternoon Delight Having My Baby Love Will Keep Us Together
glorified neurosis and a carload of explosives our doctor friend's just a wee bit fried ears to ghetto blasters, a prescription to disaster an all day
I don't smoke, I don't drink I don't ever have no fun anymore, you see I don't lose any sleep Worrying about the state of economy 'Cause the world is
Wilting flowers equate death Not what I'm about This war of wits like Vietnam Now I'm pulling out I need a lump of something So confused what I want
I read the mail today They're throwing me out of town There isn't anyway I get to stick around They took my stereo When I turned the volume up And when
good as dead, stays cool, the meat stays warm shit is coming on, read the signs, sound the alarms patty's killing mel senseless murder i can tell patty
Group sex, group sex Group sex, group sex Private swing party, Friday and Saturday Wouldn't it be nice to have a party with the couples That are friendly
i'm living is the usa i don't care for the package it's selling make it shine, make it shine do you think it could increase the market share if we raise
won't fit,can't conform i'll allways be the same hateful eyes glate to say I refuse to be tame no way to get ahead in a losers' race where no one wins
Just another broken heart for snake Just another broken heart for snake [Chorus:] Where is she now Where is she now Just another broken heart for
i'm all wound up - ready to go all would up - ready to go clang my bells watch me go, like a bat out of hell like a jungle cat on the prowl i'll be on
Empty frame on the wall Cat and mouse, when she don't call And all I do is think of her The TV screens picture's blurred So take it away, take it away