WW3 歌詞

stuck inside the toilet think I'm armed but I'm not loaded mr nice guys everywhere see them running down the stairs I know they'll try to confiscate me then I'm lucky they not ate me but/ my granate is flying and my brother's allways dying and my coke's are all on diet I won't listen to john hiatt I wonder if I shouldn't fly right out swing to the left that boat's for me no doubt noone told me to stay low & hide for WW3 got onto the boat I put my foot into the jap's face getting dark I see a spark the window of a nursery it's open that's a token though the room is kinda crowded but/ when I ask around I notice noone's over four and they accuse me of abusing them while that's just what I'm running for I'm not really here in fact I'm gone even though these minors turn me on noone told me to stay low & hide for WW3 so I get out of the window flyin' faster than my shadow and I find a nice house full of commies & a mouse wearing pale blue working jackets and a hammer & a cropper but/ guess who's dropping in us ? weirdo eve's telling us get your ass into the buss glittering the glamorous I'm not really here in fact I'm gone even though these weirdo's turn me on noone told me to stay low & hide for WW3