Dead Kennedys - Buzzbomb From Pasadena lyrics

Buzzbomb buzzbomb macho-mobile The road's my slave, that's how I feel I cruise alone, I cruise real far Shoo young punk! I love my car Cross Nevada at a 110 Highway 50 and there's nobody there Sign says, 'Next sign 30 miles!': My pension comes- Each penny saved buys more escape from home I'd rather carouse around all day Than move into a home Plow through rest area San-o-Lets Splat goes the lonely salesman Still wa*king in the men's room: Buzzbomb buzzbomb tape up loud Lawrence Welk cranked up to 10 Faster faster in my car Buzzbomb is my pride and joy King of the trailer court Waiting for a nice young man Who'll love me for my car Who tells me why I'm cool Tells me just what I like When I pretend he's here Shred through Palm Springs across the golf course Cops 'round here scratching their heads Flashing sirens, State patrol:uh oh They're scuffing up the side of my car They're shooting out my tires This ain't no way to go to heaven Buzzbomb cornered at the 7-11