Jumped of the staircase when the barkeep threw me
out i had to pack my suitcase when they said to
leave town i looked up at the sign that said
bombs are not allowed i went and made my own sign
to ya can't shove me around bombs not food Baggage
claim department's overloaded once again someone
tried to hug me for the soft spot in my back and
all the clubs are closing down undercover and
underground all the pimps they're in pink economy
is down generation kennedy the mother ship is on
the way 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