I wanna see your face everywhere I go
You gotta be other places, places I don't know
I can't get rid of you no matter how I try
You're always around me like a double-0 spy
CHORUS:
Biff bang pow! Gonna knock you out
Biff bang pow! Gonna scream and shout
Biff bang pow! Do it right now!
Biff! Bang! Pow!
You can't fool me, yeah, I know the score
You better move along, girl, before I call the law
SUBATOMIC GUITAR SOLO, CHORUS, 2nd VERSE
| 1 | Calling from the Lord |
| 2 | If you love her, buy her a gun |
| 3 | Government cheque |
| 4 | Just buy it |
| 5 | About to drown |
| 6 | Sucked into Drugland |
| 7 | We love you, Tipper Gore |
| 8 | Nobody to vote for |