Songtext von Rock For Your Lite Brite

you got a bong you call the babylon, you picked the name up from a bad brains song hey rastafari heard you're quittin school, smoking weed and cleaning swimming pools you smoke em up in your studio apartment, get em going with your stereo equipment and you're hooking up the lazer show, we can use a couple visuals when you're shakin in the darkness, and ain't it easy once you get em on the carpet waiting on the wednesday shipment, makin love to your stereo equipment we all go down with our connections these feds sure ask a lot of questions nice place for a guy who changes filters still got bugs all over your bathroom and here's the situation the streets got hot when you got caught, there's dogs out in the parking lot you just weren't ready when the shit got heavy, there's sharks out in the parking lot then it all became like an action/adventure, looking in the mirror, reaching for your holster bang bang now you're shooting like a soldier your girlfriend's dead and you've got blood on your stereo system