piles to the drive in when we win always makin out at the pass '76ixties '76ixties '76ixties '76ixties midnight we're gonna bet the farm ten of us gonna
: look at yourself as the mirror pretends what you see is superman marval comic heroes to go crawlin up the wall like spiderman all the bodies are invited
the dark on the docks turn the ambulance sirens up emergency baby i aint one to wait i gonna get yer britches off any day now there gonna drop the bomb
: billy club wears a uniform his dream job's to be a cop his hero was g.i. joe loved to change his clothes boy scout blues to screw banaroos to code
fought for what we got and now its lost Spirits of two hundred years gets laundrode in the wash The keepers of the key have lied to you they lied to me
bombs not food the world is running from the push of a button. mass destruction of a world war weapon the country is fat enough, bombs not food. generation kennedy, bombs
: what else can you do you bit more than you can chew the hand is feeding you checkpoint charlie's coming soon radar controls your moves satellite the
: Cheers! Cheers! Cheers to you, cheers to me Cheers to everything I see Cheers to us and cheers to them Here's to the greatest ambiance Thanx for coming
: We're all still on this earth because we all still have to learn to love and heal each other Blasphemy I'll say the words Yesterday rotates the same
: A fucking lie! this ain't reality A lie right down to your history Can't even cover up their mistakes How much more are you gonna take? Breaking
: Walked all around through London Town Hung awhile on carnaby What happened to the Soho What happened to Kings Road A revolution blitze Completely smashed
: Well ya left me dead and ya didn't wanna be my friend - Yeah, yeah do it again Rolled me over went threw my pocket and ran - Hey hey do it again Goin
: dont need you [4x] i dont get along with no one i cant stand it when you try to help im on the defense thats what wins as what the hell ya lookn at
(all I know) Don't get me wrong I'd rather shoot the moon and miss Than aim at the gutter and make a hit We gotta get out before they cut us off Ain
: You got the pledge of allegiance And you are Jesus Christ Epitome of intelligence And all the meathead are gonna fight You are the dream weavers and
: i aint got no luggage draggin me around analyzin all of yer problems walkin lookin at the groundtheres gotta be more to this there knockin down all
: i rang you on the phone and before you hung it up you told me to get a steady job and quit living like a scum got no memories sold my used-to-bes all
: get me a box of matches get me a load of pills need no key for yer city no time for cheap thrills this is what ya call action never got nothin' to
