Ya wanna get laid gonna paint yer face
Man with the camel toe dancin to the techno
There hose' off the pigs the devils in the backrow.
I'm a little mental I'm a little mental I'm a gonna pogo through the glass window the fog machine and the extasy in your mouth.....
it aint sexy its just fuckin foul
Lobotomies and all the loonies We gatta storm this mental ward, walk with our heads held proud Zombies don't and dead men walk, nobody feels they've got no pulse, we dance at the speed of sound Get off your asses get off the mattress now
Go on back to the rubber room proud ya gotta get back to the rubber room