You're built like R2D2 and you smell like Mr. Ed I can't believe that thoughts of you are still stuck in my head When I play Nintendo in Mortal Combat
Hangs a naked light over your face Shines electric ness upon your bed If it wasn't for your stiff little fingers Nobody would know you were dead You
We're troops of tomorrow We're hangin' 'round today We're playin' tough music 'Cause it's hard times money We need a new solution We want it quick We
Na, na, na, [unverified] U238 is in the atomic sea For satellite hatred she'll melt a city And the earth will lie wrapped in a nuclear curtain No one
Well I know a girl yeah she's mighty fine, We go in clubs all the time. An when we're there, we dance the night away, We don't stomp, mash potato
Dance to the music Dance to the music Dance to the music Dance to the music 'Cos if you dance to the music The night will last, the night will last The
Well she up an' left me just the other day, I thought that she was foolin' an' wouldn't go away. We had our ups an' downs baby I know, I Promise never
You broke my heart into little tiny pieces Oh yes you did now You broke my heart into little tiny pieces Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You
Feels like 1945, Put your hands above your head if you wanna stay alive. You think carrying guns is fun I got the final solution, got the neutron
Well, I've been havin' a bad time Since I was twenty-two I never had a chance in life Used to get trodden on in school Well, now things are different
Baby's on some program Got vacuum tube looking eyes Gotta block of ice for a heart F one elevens in the sunrise There ain't no escape I'll follow wherever
Mmm, you're so pretty Not to talk to you would be a crime Aah, let me put my arms around you Just wanna use up a little of your time (And I'm goin')
Alright Feel alright, feel alright, I've been hanging round with sluts night after night, Same old news is goin' round and round again, Same red blood
Up the Hawley, down the tube station, in the Dublin Castle and the Lord Canaervon, check out the Wheatsheaf, go up Dingwall's Lock, oh girl, I ain't gonna
Well I'm getting hung up with all this hangin' around I'm gettin' tied up when I wanna be tyin' it down It always goes wrong, I can't seem to get it right
I want a new world, I want it with you Want your new love to see me through So honey, don't you stand and stare I like your clothes and I like your hair
A promise in every sunset, A death in every dawn. Every day I die a little darling. Night-time falls when you hit the hit the town. Snakehips I heard
Here you go again, you little heathen, Outta your pig pen, whoa, whoa. Fists in the air, shakin' your hair, You know you don't care, whoa, whoa.
