So it's Halloween. And you feel like dancin'. And you feel like shinin'. And you feel like letting loose. . Whatcha gonna be. Babe, you better know. And you better plan.
Happy hour belongs to America's best-loved thugs. Here comes the 4-wheel prosthetic penises. Got yer gun racks, tractor tires and lynch mob drivers. We couldn't find a chick to sit in the middle.
Wake up! Get down here quick!. The president's had too much to drink. His days of power are about gone. He's been talking to paintings in the hall. . He says, "I'm finished, so what the hell?.
Sunny Sunday at the amusement park. See the fat kids spill their pop. Oh babe—lots of flags and balloons. But someone sabotaged the rollercoaster last night.
I don't need your way of life. I can't stand your attitudes. I can do without your strife. I don't need this fucking world. I don't need this fucking world.
No junk food, just earthly goods. I ate weird berries in the woods. Now I'm seeing colors. I'm getting higher. I think I'll start a forest fire. . There's a forest fire climbin' the hill.
We're world industry's thoughtlords. The entertainment wing. We keep you all in line. . By fixing your free will. Surround you with pop fantasies. Just slightly out of reach.
I don't want to think. Don't make me care. I wanna melt in with the group. I need the balls. To leap out of my shell. And let go with my friends. Can't come up with anything.
[Jello Biafra:] This is for all you people who like to get away with passing joints around in the front row of the Old Waldorf. What would Heavy Metal magazine think? This is called Dreadlocks of the Suburbs..
Have you heard about the latest craze. That's sweepin' across the nation. All the punks from coast to coast. Have discovered an old invention:. . Related.
Waow. Hold it, it is too slow. . Waow. Weaoww. Dog bite, on my leg. Not right, supposed to beg. Dog bite, on my leg. Not right, supposed to beg. . Daily to the fillin' station.
Once I had a close friend. I knew him for quite a while. He seemed alright to me. We had this deal together. Tied up my money and time. And then he went away.
Dear Abby,. . Got a problem. I'm a decent, underpaid, hardworking county coroner. It's. important that my family eat meat at least three times a week. But we just can't.
Down at the arsenal they keep the nerve gases. Guarded day and night by caged white rabbits. Been sitting there for years, now I'm gonna have at it. I cut through the fence, run right in, and grab it.
Another rainy morning mingling at the market. Bartering for food for another day. Rifle shots ring out behind the crumbling buildings. Executions have begun.
I am governor Jerry Brown. My aura smiles and never frowns. Soon I will be president.... Carter power will soon go away. I will be Fuhrer one day. I will command all of you.
Poison is bubbling. Beneath your dreamhome. Buried there years before. . Kid runs in crying. From playing in the garden. "Mommy, I burned my hands!". .
I am governor Jerry Brown. My aura smiles and never frowns. Soon I will be president.... Carter power will soon go away. I will be Fuhrer one day. I will command all of you.
I am governor Jerry Brown. My aura smiles and never frowns. Soon I will be president.... Carter power will soon go away. I will be Fuhrer one day. I will command all of you.
Buzzbomb buzzbomb macho-mobile. The road's my slave, that's how I feel. I cruise alone, I cruise real far. Shoo young punk! I love my car. . Cross Nevada at a 110.