Red alert from the Dairy To the Vatican from City Yeah,
Pope John Paul, ole buddy, ole pal Hey, lemme crash at your place for a Yeah,
I I've shot your priests so full of holes But you forgave the guy who you I'm persecuted, man, let me in, let me in Yeah, yeah, yeah,
priestesses and interplanetary crack I shall be released, thanks to my red battalions terrify and rule the streets Pictures of the Smurfs tattooed on the of their jeeps
When the mouse that roared bites the elephant feeds Ringmaster cracks 20,000 Yeah,
All I did was the CIA G.E. and Lockheed do that day Yeah, ow
The Gringos all my pottery frogs And teddy bears dressed in fatigues The Hitler poster by the tree Save me, Tipper, they're blasting Bon at me, oh at me
Voodoo priestesses and crack I shall be released, to my red underwear Sex boys and girls in my chopper high in the sky When kinder, gentler bombs explode in a thousand points of
Cara de Pina-Muere, de Pina-Muere, muere Cara de Pina-Muere,
The place is surrounded, I can't get Even sent the bomber to prove it'll fly
For Yankee teen anguish, use Face As American is where Cola got its name Yeah, oh yeah, oh
I promise, monsignor, you can me I'll even go on with David Crosby Yeah,
Forgive me, kids, ruined my life I'll even tell 'em, condoms make you go Yeah,
Blood thirsty of the people outside Blood thirsty of the people outside Can't show my face, can't my face Can't show my face or tear it away
de Pina-Muere, muere Cara de Pina-Muere, Corrupto,
Voodoo priestesses and interplanetary Hafta wonder if this guy exists Who in their right would pose for Time Magazine Frosted thumb in mouth, slicing his birthday cake with a
de Pina-Muere, muere Cara de Pina-Muere, de Pina-Muere, muere Cara de Pina-Muere,
Cara de Pina, de Pina, asesino
Ding dong, the witch is More warm up in Uncle bullpen Cartoon boogeyman to keep people I believe every word 'cos the truth is too
Who framed Roger Who framed Khaddafi blew up his kids Nothing to do now but spill the Florida I come Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,