Fuck the Goddamn World

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Woke up the other mornin', was a perfect day Picked up a newspaper, checked the front page (What it say?) Ten new wars today No cause for dismay, generally okay (Hip hooray) Dragged on my kit gautier Recycled plastic, handmade yesterday My face paled, assailed by the tales of decay Enthralled by the world, wide hop to the fray (Next page) Things a getting better all the way See another fuckin' tanker blew it's load in the bay (Hey, great) What you call a small way lay? Just a couple hundred ton of the crude on display (Greasy) Time to move on, no delay Gimme the next headline just a by line away (New plague) Somethin about the coming of aids Airborne, now we got some trouble goin' on [Chorus] Get down, hell yeah Fuck the goddamn world Get down, hell yeah Fuck the goddamn world Get down (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana, na-na-na-na na-na-nana) Get down (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana, na-na-na-na na-na) [Verse 2] (Ooh, wee) Fixed myself a hot cup of tea Sat back and relaxed clicked on the tv (What'd you see?) Pop star's raw derriere Shake the shit bare, waxed legs in the air (Mon Dieu!) Bluffin' with the T n' A flair Ain't nothin but a half baked muffin affair They say sex sells when you got shit to say Fuck, please Miss K, put your vag away (Profane) Pop the damn dial make it change From the pure purile to the plainly inane (Insane) Now I'm goin' outta my brain From the B grade pain that I fail to refrain It's the anthropological fly on the cubicle wall With the universal casting call for all The line between the real and the wrong (All gone) Now we got some trouble goin' on [Chorus] Get down, hell yeah Fuck the goddamn world Get down, hell yeah Fuck the goddamn world Get down (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana, na-na-na-na na-na-nana) Get down (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana, na-na-na-na na-na-nana) [Bridge] (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana, na-na-na-na na-na-nana) (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana, na-na-na-na na-na) [Verse 3] (Here we go) Knocked down my clock radio So I could get my piece of the say-so (First row) Tickets to the blow-by-blow (Stereo) Mm, that's how the shit flow (Explode) Just another eye for eye Let you know whose God is booking the flights Only one thing holy about a holy war And that's the bullet ridden bodies on the killin' floor But the Wall Street booms and everyone's paid 'Cept the child who made my shoes for a dollar a day (I'm afraid) Big biz got your government played Democracy rotten on a mad cow strain It's the fast food chains have been feeding us brains And remains cutting costs still the name of the game Hate to rain on your parade but now the hunter is prey (New dawn) Now we got some trouble goin' on [Chorus] Get down, hell yeah Fuck the goddamn world Get down, hell yeah Fuck the goddamn world Get down (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana, na-na-na-na na-na-nana) Get down (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana, na-na-na-na na-na-nana) [Outro] Get down, hell yeah (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana) Fuck the goddamn world (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana) Get down, hell yeah (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana) Fuck the goddamn world (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana) Get down, hell yeah (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana) Fuck the goddamn world (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana) Get down, hell yeah (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana) Fuck the goddamn world (Na-na-na-na na-na-nana)