Buzzbomb de Dead Kennedys

Buzzbomb buzzbomb
macho-mobile
the road's my slave
that's how i feel
I cruise alone
i cruise real far
i don't love you
i love my car
'cross nevada
at 110
highway 50
and there's nobody there
sign says, "next sign 30 miles"
I work all week, each penny saved
buys more escape from home
i'd rather cruise around all day
than save up for a move
Plow thru rest area san-o-lets
splat goes the lonely salesman
wanking in the men's room
Buzzbomb buzzbomb
tape up loud
blue piss clinging to my windshield
faster faster in my car
Buzzbomb is my pride and joy
king of the trailer court
waiting for the perfect chick
who'll love me for my car
I tell her why i'm cool
she coos back just what i like
when i pretend she's near
Zip through ely
where pat nixon was born
the cops 'round here sure looking bored
flashing sirens-state patrol
They're scratching up my gorgeous paint job
shooting out my tires
ain't no way to go to heaven
buzzbomb cornered at the 7-11