U.S. Bombs - Rubber Room lyrics

Yer goin to the rave

Yer goin to the rave

Ya wanna get laid gonna paint yer face

Goin to the disco

Goin to the disco

Man with the camel toe dancin to the techno

Goin to the rockshow

Goin to the rockshow

There hose'n off the pigs the devils in the backrow.

I'm a little mental I'm a little mental

I'm a gonna pogo through the glass window

the fog machine and the extasy in your mouth.....

it aint sexy its just fuckin foul

Lobotomies and all the loonies

come on lets get 'em now

We gatta storm this mental ward,

walk with our heads held proud

Zombies don't and dead men walk,

standing all around

nobody feels they've got no pulse,

we dance at the speed of sound

Get off your asses get off the mattress now

Go on back to the rubber room proud

ya gotta get back to the rubber room