Songtext von Shotgun Baby Bang! Bang!

Revolutionary minds on the rise Anxiety is at an all-time high I don't want to be your "new James Dean" Girls line up to become your massacre queen Ability, tranquility: Impossibility Birth control, overhaul, beep 'em all through Easy Call "I'll tolerate your brother's fate. He's very queer at any rate!" World connect, transact direct. It's time to flaunt it, so what the heck! Shotgun! Haby, baby, bang! Bang! Hit me if you can Shotgun! Haby, baby, bang! Bang! Hit me if you can AIDS fades, prejudice is a new world trade Insist, co-exist, resist Mendez's list Will you liberate and educate the masses taste Pollute, dilute, chronic craving just for waste P.C., Q.C., Lucy in the sky with A.T.& T. Fax, tax, wax, lax, pay day is really no time to relax Color me bad, color it red, lemon-, radio- and eraser- on my head Blabber, motormouth?!...tongue don't stop 'til someone shoots me dead Sharon Stone, turn them on with a hard-on Pornography, biology, geography & chemistry Jose Cuervo lick, shoot, and suck Now look on that bastard, he's reversing my luck