Monster Magnet - Perish In Fire lyrics
[Monster Magnet - Perish In Fire lyrics]
Walking down the highway
I've got the Staff of Ra in my hand
Gotta see some people gonna making
Sure that they understand
Baby's got a fuzz box
I think that she should use it now
Get this fucking bus in the air
I need me some chow
The turbines' running and the moon is down
Jolly Jack K is gonna nuke this town
Baby's got a fuzz box I think
That she's gonna use it now
Come on, superstar
Won't you throw this old dog a bone?
I would hate to think of
Venus spending her nights alone
I can think of easier ways of paying my dues
Choking on my chicken singing
21st century blues the man with the plan is
Always yanking on my wire
I got three words for you now, perish in fire
Frustrated, medicated
Talk-a-streak American girls
I love them in the tar pit I love
Them till the end of the world
Come on, superstar
Won't you throw this old dog a bone?
I would hate to think of
Venus spending her nights alone
I can think of easier ways of paying my dues
Choking on my chicken singing
21st century blues the man with the plan is
Always yanking on my wire
I got three words for you now, perish in fire
I've got the Staff of Ra in my hand
Gotta see some people gonna making
Sure that they understand
Baby's got a fuzz box
I think that she should use it now
Get this fucking bus in the air
I need me some chow
The turbines' running and the moon is down
Jolly Jack K is gonna nuke this town
Baby's got a fuzz box I think
That she's gonna use it now
Come on, superstar
Won't you throw this old dog a bone?
I would hate to think of
Venus spending her nights alone
I can think of easier ways of paying my dues
Choking on my chicken singing
21st century blues the man with the plan is
Always yanking on my wire
I got three words for you now, perish in fire
Frustrated, medicated
Talk-a-streak American girls
I love them in the tar pit I love
Them till the end of the world
Come on, superstar
Won't you throw this old dog a bone?
I would hate to think of
Venus spending her nights alone
I can think of easier ways of paying my dues
Choking on my chicken singing
21st century blues the man with the plan is
Always yanking on my wire
I got three words for you now, perish in fire