Lyrics

I painted their faces all the same Shining like buttons in atomic rain I could defect to an army of hotties Where the pin up girls of Totalitarian totty go La la la la la la Bell bottom trousers a brave new future A Sony Walkman and a video camera We're the cherry blossoms of a nuclear winter We're the bridesmaids of the supreme leader And we go la la la I was striding across the tarmac 32 inch flares flapping in the turbo jet breeze The leaders voice whispered to me Plant a seed and grow a forest of evergreen trees So I turned to him and I said I've got to let it go I've got to let it flow And he said From your loon pants will bloom the evil flower of reunification And the girls go yes And the girls go no And the girls go la la la