Texty: U.S. Bombs. The World. Goin' Out.

get me a box of matches get me a load of pills need no key for yer city no time for cheap thrills this is what ya call action never got nothin' to do she never wants to be seen hangin' with me no way gonna lose goin' out tonight don't wanna sit around goin' out tonight gonna burn this town yeah were gonna burn it down tonight don't you bother to call me yer the queen of recluse i know i make your family sick with the things thatb i do this is what you call action never gonna keep me satisfied i don't your money i ain't hitchin' a ride