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