Red alert from the Queen To the Vatican from Panama Yeah,
Calling Pope Paul, ole buddy, ole pal Hey, lemme crash at place for a while Yeah,
I know I've shot priests so full of holes But you the guy who shot you I'm persecuted, man, let me in, let me in Yeah, yeah, yeah,
priestesses and interplanetary crack I shall be released, thanks to my red battalions terrify and rule the streets Pictures of the Smurfs on the sides of their jeeps
When the mouse that roared bites the that feeds Ringmaster 20,000 whips Yeah,
All I did was the CIA G.E. and Lockheed do that day Yeah, ow
The Gringos seized all my frogs And teddy bears dressed in fatigues The poster by the Christmas tree me, Tipper, they're blasting Bon Jovi at me, oh at me
Voodoo priestesses and interplanetary I be released, thanks to my red underwear Sex with and girls in my chopper high in the sky When kinder, gentler bombs explode in a thousand of light
de Pina-Muere, muere Cara de Pina-Muere, Cara de Pina-Muere,
The place is surrounded, I get away Even sent the bomber to prove it'll fly
For Yankee teen anguish, use Pineapple As American is where Coca got its name Yeah, oh yeah, oh
I promise, monsignor, you can me even go on tour with David Crosby Yeah,
Forgive me, kids, drugs ruined my I'll even tell 'em, make you go blind Yeah,
thirsty cries of the people outside Blood thirsty of the people outside Can't show my face, can't show my show my face or they'll tear it away
Cara de Pina-Muere, de Pina-Muere, muere Corrupto,
Voodoo and interplanetary crack Hafta wonder if this guy exists Who in their right mind would pose for Magazine Frosted thumb in mouth, slicing his birthday with a machete
Cara de Pina-Muere, Cara de Pina-Muere, Cara de Pina-Muere, Cara de Pina-Muere,
de Pina, corrupto Cara de Pina,
Ding dong, the witch is More warm up in Sam's bullpen boogeyman to keep people scared I believe every 'cos the truth is too weird
Who framed Rabbit Who framed Khaddafi then up his kids to do now but spill the beans Florida here I Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,