It's about this chick I used to date. She'd always complain that I didn't write a song for her, so I wrote one up...
Lyrics
I got a rocket in my pocket/ And I'm not afraid to use it/ You can quote me word for word/ But they are best if you misuse them/ I got a pencil to my head/ And a gun to the constitution/ We are the bastard rebels/ Of an uncultured revolution ANOTHER TOWN ANOTHER ROUND ON YOU THE PRETTIEST GIRLS IN ALL THE WORLD I'm gonna slit my wrist/ And make you choke on the blood/ I'm gonna tie you up/ And blow you to kingdom come/ I'll offer you salvation/ Some enlightened motivation/ Please send your money/ To support priests and their molestations ANOTHER TOWN ANOTHER ROUND ON YOU THE PRETTIEST GIRLS IN ALL THE WORLD bullumic girls
