I was born the day they shot jfk
The way you look at me sucks me down the sidewalk
Somebody please tell this machine Im not a machine
My hands are in the air
And thats where they always are
Youre fucked if you do, and youre fucked if you dont
Five stop mother superior rain
I was born the day they shot john lennons brain
And all my smiles are gettin in the hate generations way
Tell em Im gonna go out, shoot somebody in the mouth
First thing tomorrow
My hands are in the air
And thats where they always are
Youre fucked if you do, and youre fucked if you dont
Five stop mother superior rain
I was born the day they shot a hole in the jesus egg
Now the rain, its all so random
What does free will have to do with it at all?
And you cant cry, but
It really dont matter, yend up cryin anyway.
My hands are in the air
And thats where they always are
Youre fucked if you do, and youre fucked if you dont
Five stop mother superior rain
