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 understandBaby's got a fuzz box
I think that she should use it now
Get this fucking bus in the air
I need me some chowThe turbine's running and the moon is down
Jolly Jack K is gonna nuke this town
Baby's got a fuzz box
I think she gonna use it nowCome on, superstar
Won't you throw this old dog a bone?
I would hate to think of Venus
Spending her nights aloneBut I can think of easier ways
Of paying my dues
Choking on my chicken
Singing 21st century bluesThe man with the plan
Yes, he's always yanking on my wire
I got three words for you now

Perish in fireFrustrated, medicated
Talk-a-streak American girls
I love them in the tar pit
I love them till the end of the worldCome on, superstar
Won't you throw this old dog a bone?
I would hate to think of Venus
Spending her nights aloneOh, I can think of easier ways
Of paying my dues, yeah, yeah
Choking on my chicken
Singing 21st century bluesThe man with the plan
Yes, he's always yanking on my wire
I got three words for you now
Perish in fire, perish in fire, baby
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeahOh oh, oh oh, oh, let's go