Tekster:
Powerman 5000 Somewhere On The Otherside Of Nowhere

from the smell Of the burning rock stars that are stacked up in piles So take a picture and don't forget to smile I'll give you five splats up on the

Rise up on the floor Check your guns at the door You won't need them anyway Gasoline burns as all the heads turn To see what you've got to say So put

right right) Just do your thing Hey all you creepers All you bores All you suckers All you whores All you scabs All you runts It's time to turn it on

time's up You wanna live like a super villain There's nowhere to go There's nowhere to go There's nowhere to go There's nowhere to go when you're on

me your money, I'll give you my love V is for Vampire, B is for blood So give me your money, I'll give you my love, come on The only eyes that you have