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U.S. Bombs
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Rubber Room
Lyricist:Chip Hanna, Kerry Martinez, Duane Thomas Peters, Wade Walston, Jon Wickersham
Yer goin' to the rave, yer goin' to the rave Ya wanna get laid, gonna paint yer face
Goin' to the disco, goin' to the disco Man with the camel toe dancin' to the techno Goin' to the rock show, goin' to the rock show There hose 'n off the pigs the devils in the back row
I'm a little mental, I'm a little mental I'm a gonna pogo through the glass window The fog machine and the ecstasy in your mouth It ain't sexy, it's just fuckin' foul
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Lobotomies and all the loonies Come on, lets get 'em now We gotta storm this mental ward Walk with our heads held proud
Zombies don't and dead men walk, standing all around Nobody feels they've got no pulse We dance at the speed of sound Get off your asses get off the mattress now
Go on back to the rubber room proud Ya gotta get back to the rubber room
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