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Buzzbomb From Pasadena - Lyrics by Dead Kennedys


Lyrics
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

Highway 50 and there's nobody there

Sign says, '
Next sign 30 miles!':

My pension comes-

Each penny saved buys more escape from home
I'd rather carouse around all day

Than move into a home

Plow through rest area San-o-
Lets

Splat goes the lonely salesman

Still wanking in the men's room:

Buzzbomb buzzbomb tape up loud

Lawrence Welk cranked up to 10

Faster faster in my car

Buzzbomb is my pride and joy

King of the trailer court

Waiting for a nice young man

Who'll love me for my car

Who tells me why I'm cool

Tells me just what I like
When I pretend he's here

Shred through Palm Springs across the golf course

Cops 'round here scratching their heads

Flashing sirens, State patrol:uh oh

They're scuffing up the side of my car

They're shooting out my tires

This ain't no way to go to heaven

Buzzbomb cornered at the 7-11

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