edge of disaster Holding the sword of justice And watch the hammer fall on all those who oppose us For we are they, and they are we, the Aquabats We
I got me a job and now I wonder if it's worth it So clap your hands if you work for the man Dlipping, mopping, cooking in the burger hut kickin' Skin
See them creep out to nightlife You see them walk the streets These children of the undead look dressed for the endless Halloweens and this horror like
There's too many people living in my house I can see them, I don't know them And I want them out! There's too much emphasis on dirt Who did what
This is our city this is me barrio (??) all the girls are pretty all the dudes are super pros Calling all kids that means you slapping hands till they
I saw you there with your pretty blondeish hair eating a breakfast burrito you seemed so neato so we took the bus down to the pier Down on the sand
I've been pushed around like a jailbird I've been left in a ditch I never made the cut so to speak I never even got to warm the bench But with you
I am just a man I do the things i can there is capacity for i am a human cars and radios television codes noisy animals jam transitions i will go to
Well yeah, we're the freaks of nature We're the kids that easily bruise We're the geeks and the creatures Outer space hillbillies from the moon Get
Now, Stand Back For Your Own Safety
There is a girl she is brand new So shiny vinyl-y so finally we know what to do And she is toxic what I hear And just like plasticine I want to
Well here I am underground Waiting in my metal fortress of sound Lets get it on But its all ready now robot gorilla's how A million pounds of steel
Deep in the mountains Beyond the jungle Lies a secret cave Where the tigers roam There is a rider The thunder-bringer He waits upon his throne Until
Take on the ocean Where we belong Like islands in the sun I'll stick around To be your hero, your tugboat captain We could sin to the end We can
Video night like it's '85 video night with the corn and the dogs??? video night parents gone till four now it's video night we're gonna call some girls
Found myself on the run again but my motorcycle crashed into a barbed wire fence I could?ve sworn you were following me in a run away soviet submarine
