Tekster: Motörhead. Bomber. Over the Top.

Shoot, shoot, shoot, hey

Don't be unkind
I'm out of my mind and I'm telling you
It's not that I'm bad
I'm totally mad, I'm a loser, too

I'm certain
I must be a burden
Completely
Over the top, over the top

Don't know what it means
All I hear is screams and I don't know whose
The nightmare's for real
I got a raw deal, it's all bad news

I swear it
I can't bear it
Completely
Over the top, over the top

You know, it's no lie
My main alibi, it's a waste of time
You know it's the truth
The lyrics' the proof but at least it rhymes

You can't harm me
'Cause I'm balmy
Completely
Over the top, over the top