pop gestapo shot a rocket divine
sock it to me baby rocket rocket 69
so many dynamos so little time
rocket 69 rocket 69
blixa blista is a social disease
the way it fits her makes a man out of me
663 the home of the free
shakin ass sucking gas i will smash guitars
dont applaud im a god not a superstar
i'm full of beer and i'm hung like a steer so come on baby climb on
just give me something full of metal and steel
makes me upset gets me wet makes me bleed
we're on the air god if youre there send us a sign
super cupid showed her stupid tattoos
the head of elvis and it said born to lose
and on her ass there were a couple of screws
a screaming eagle a bottle of booze
a kamikaze nazi countdown from mars
a funny banging sound i found by hanging around in bars
31 flavors and my favorite scars
a suicide note i found in my coat
(full of beer and i dont want to hear you honky honky tonk song)



