Lyrics

Kill - kill - kill Zoom, zoom - gimme room! Gimme room! 'Cause I was born in The Baby Boom And I'm coming over the west way in a 350 SS Camaro I'm gonna go over an underpass, and get some gas Killer Born Man, Killer Born Man Killer Born Man You know who I am? I'm not the King of Siam No, no! I'm not gonna make like R. Buckminster Fuller in my own geodesic dome I couldn't lean out the window on the way home Get myself some ozone Killer Born Man, Killer Born Man Killer Born Man You're killers - Pow, pow, pow, pow! Meanwhile back in an Austin hotel, on a color TV there's a tragedy Of Afghanistan, Iran, Ireland, and England. Ole' Vietnam Killer Born Man, Killer Born Man Killer Born Man You're killers - kill my world It's mine too! Kill-kill-kill-kill You got anything better to do? I sure have I just came over the west way in an SS 350 Camaro! Okay? You following this? How about that? The sky was blue, and the sun was red You're killers! Kill my world! Killers, killers, - kill