Shotgun Baby Bang! Bang! Songtext

von True Faith

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! Baby, baby, bang! Bang! Hit me if you can
Shotgun! Baby, 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